That is the story of my life. I'm really pretty good at the lots of things but nothing really stellar in the particular. When you have a particular interest you become very consumed and passionate, and interesting. I'm interesting in the general but not really in the specific.
I had large number of random thoughts every single minute; it's tiring. Some of the thoughts are topical - "why do you cough?" I've had a cold for six-some days. Others are a bit more out there; Pkin says grapefruit is morning food but oranges are any time food. Now I can't finish my early evening grapefruit.
It's the mid-day of a three day weekend and I'm thinking about work. I left the laptop on my work desk but I do have the ability to check email from home; if I want. I really don't want to but I'm wondering if satisfying my curiosity about what the bosses are doing will help me be able to enjoy the final day of the holiday. Of course, the final day includes nothing really fun. I have a dermatologist appointment followed by physical therapy and then no one to lunch with. It's rather sad. Perhaps I'll catch an afternoon movie; I really should just rest more to ensure the cold really leaves my system. We shall see what I feel like around Noon on Monday.
For right now I'll research why people cough. Dogs and cats cough too; is kennel cough really a cough? Inquiring minds what to know.
Kennel cough is a cough. It is terrible. They just cough and cough and it sounds quite painful. Kind of like when someone has has walking pnuemonia. Dry but deep and painful.
Posted by: Laurie | January 19, 2009 at 09:56 PM