In my years, I've learned that we all have things we carry...things we carry close to our hearts, things we'd rather forget, things we keep just below the surface of our memories to pull out on a rainy day. I live a life somewhere between ordinary and extraordinary and love every minute of it. I would like to think that I'm a normal person with a normal life, but I'm pretty sure that people who describe themselves as "normal" probably aren't...so I guess that doesn't say much about me!
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
I am sick and cranky and miserable. I can't stand being sick. My head is pounding, my throat hurts, my ears are throbbing. Errrrr. Good thing I was already scheduled to see the doctor tomorrow. Going to lay down now.