Halfway Here
11/22/2003 02:33 p.m.
For those of you who are interested, I didn't die. My mother got sick, so I was taking care of her for a few days, but I guess I wasn't careful enough because I got sick, too. So I've been out of commission for nearly a week. Fever, coughing up blood, all that good stuff. Went to the doctor and got big drugs, and I'm kind of starting to get better. I'm still really wiped out, though, so I may not be around much yet.

Oh, here's an interesting note, though: My mother is on a lot of medication (for many things, not just this gunk she shared with me). The combination of this with her fever made for interesting conversations. I asked her if she took all of her pills, and she said, "No. I hid them in the doll's hair." I told her I was going to call her doctor. She said, "Oh, honey, don't be scared. I was just pretending to hide them in the doll's hair. I really hid them in the cat's fur." Yeah. That made me feel better. Uh-huh.

I am currently Tired
I am listening to the usual voices