If It Doesn't Rain, It Will Pour

Mega meeting yesterday (and no, I didn't go to the All Hands. I decided blissful ignorance is the way for me!), four emails from people wanting to know where I've dropped off to, a promise to visit someone accidentally forgotten... But, at least I'm a bit less sick today (so far, the day is young of course). Then I have a hole in my tooth and my contacts are clearly out of commission and I'll have to got to eye doctor today or tomorrow.

The Yay of all this is we got our new vision insurance package this week and it's the best I have ever seen. It's actually kind of incredible - all small co-pays. Italian Frames here I come.

Being sick for me basically means, I put all my energy into trying to stay employed and then come home and pass out. I literally am falling asleep by 7:30 and it's only the teasers on Access Hollywood that keep me up til 8. Then the alarm wakes me up at 5:30 whereas it's usually me waking the alarm up.

So I have houseguests arriving tomorrow and thankfully they are friends as old as the hills because I frankly don't feel like doing the big spit and shine routine in the house.

Incidentally, according to iTunes, I have 1532 songs loaded comprising 5.68GB of data and a play time of Four Days and 16 hours. I remember when a .wav file of someone burping would bring your system to a halt.