
I started feeling a little off on Tuesday.
On Wednesday, I was trying to ignore my body's pleas for medical attention.
By Thursday, I had to admit I had a bladder infection.
WHOO! YEAH!
Headed over to the clinic, got some wicked, 3-day strength pills and set to the task of getting better. However, I woke up this morning feeling rather feverish and still quite off (hey, I was only one pill into my prescription, I think it's understandable), so I called in sick.
My dilemma: A close friend of mine is hosting a veggie-friendly barbeque this evening that I've been looking forward to for a number of weeks. I haven't hung out with the crowd in about two weeks and want to see them for updates. I mean, think about it:
- The Sister got engaged
- I came out (which will in turn make me out to my group of friends)
- My current contract/job is coming to an end in the near future
- I randomly came down with a bladder infection that has taken me out of commission for the majority of this week.
.... There's a great deal goin' down during this August-September stretch, no doubt. Even if I can only spend a short while with the Crew, it'll be time well spent.
Well, it's decided then -- I'll take my drugged-up self downstairs to start ironing a shirt! HUZZAH FOR LONG(ER) WEEKENDS!
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