Monday, September 26, 2011
Woke up and made sure my son was out of bed and on his way to school and that my hubby got up on time. I was sick as a dog. Darn I really had hoped that I was almost over whatever I had gotten. It seems to have gone into my lungs - I am coughing a lot and raspy breathing. I tried to get a grocery list together and also started applying for things that came up last week. I got a call about a job I applied for a couple weeks ago and they want me on an interview tomorrow (Tuesday) - I said yes - darn I am going to have to medicate the heck out of myself to sound ok.
I really didn't get to much else as I was so exhausted. The house is still a mess and I have a million things running through my head. Tomorrow I will have an interview at 10am in El Dorado Hills and then in the evening I will need to take my son to choir.
I left a message for my daughter's therapist so we can try to figure out what needs to be done next.
I really didn't get to much else as I was so exhausted. The house is still a mess and I have a million things running through my head. Tomorrow I will have an interview at 10am in El Dorado Hills and then in the evening I will need to take my son to choir.
I left a message for my daughter's therapist so we can try to figure out what needs to be done next.
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