Monday, April 10, 2006

Sick day

My head is spinning, and my arms and legs feel like tree branches. Really heavy tree branches. So I called out today. I always have some guilt about doing that, but I need a day of rest. I've been going through some...adjustment issues lately, and it's taking a toll. So if you hear loud snoring coming from Leominster, you know I am finally getting some rest.

Something to amuse you while I'm sleeping: Celebrity Scientologists defend TomKat's decision to go with a silent birth. There will be no silent birth in this family, M. No sirree bob. When the time comes, expect to be: cursed at, banished from the room, pulled back into the room, hugged, yelled at and then hugged again. Why? Because I'll be having your baby while you get to say "push, breathe, that's it, honey" and not be IN EXCRUCIATING PAIN.
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