Sickness be damned.

There is sickness currently seeping through my house in the form of a rather nasty flu (a flu that landed Sarah’s nana (not my mom) in the hospital) that Sarah has managed to contract, and I’m not happy about it. I had to take care of her tonight because Christie was working the late shift at Walgreens, and it broke my heart because she was so miserable. And I really wasn’t liking the way her fever was spiking way too high, way too fast. Christie is taking off work tomorrow to take her to the doctor and I’m hoping they give her something that’ll make her feel a bit better.

In the mean time, I have to try like hell to avoid catching what she’s caught because I’ve been irresponsibly lax when it comes to my health lately (I haven’t had my infusion in 44 days and seeing as I’m supposed to have one every 21 days, I’m a bit behind), and I’m thinking that getting sick right now would be a bad idea. Well, hopefully I won’t have to find out.

And you know, I love Metro PCS. I love my cell phone, it's cute. I love the free long distance. I love the unlimited texting feature. I love the unlimited minutes. But I decided today that I do NOT love the way they notify me that my bill is due. Cause when you're trying to have a serious conversation where it's important that you get your point across with an employee and your cell phone starts making all kinds of obscene noises to alert you that your bill is due (in two fucking weeks) in the middle of this important conversation it kind of messes up the *serious* flow you had going. Not to mention it's just annoying. Speaking of phones, Ang, I sent you a picture of my other baby (Bugsy) chilling under the Christmas tree so that email with all the numbers ending with @mymetropcs.com is me. And ain't he cute? You have to send me some current pictures of your baby (and you, dammit), it's been far too long.

Aside from that, there isn’t anything remotely interesting going on in my life at the moment. Zip, Zilch, Zero.

Oh, before I forget – I’m looking into those ear plugs, Ang. Seriously. LOL. Thanks for that, sweetheart.