the germ ridden environment i work in has won.
i give, i surrender.
all that coughing, sneezing and blowing on me has taken its toll on my "freak of nature, super-strong immune system". i have given in to a head full of pressure, plugged ears and a low grade fever. here i sit, sipping tea in my pjs feeling shitty and guilty knowing my colleagues are bemoaning my sick day, as they are now short a staff member and things are surely moving slowly at the clinic.
it is cold and gray and the sky really wants to snow. it was spitting earlier, leaving a slight trace of the white stuff on the deck. government peak is missing and shrouded in clouds.
i finished my art tag swap in the nick of time over the weekend and they have been packaged and sent to fort collins where delta will sort them and i will end up with 10 other mini-masterpiece tags from around the country. it was a fun project, although it took me a few trys to get going on it.
we cut a very tall tree in our back yard- yes, i am aware that its rather charlie brown looking, but there are no pines here, just spruce. i cant bring myself to purchase a tree hauled in from someplace east of here. it seems too wasteful.
jaden didnt seem to mind its sparse-ness at all. do you think he's a bit excited for what the jolly old man might bring and put under the tree?