So, I've been on vacation for the last week. My destination? My house. More specifically, my bedroom. First, I spent 2 days painting it a nice warm Wendy's Frosty color. Then, I got sick. I thought it was just a cold and tried to tough it out -- but I broke down today and saw a doctor. I'm not sure if I feel better or worse that my play days were wiped out by bronchitis -- but I do wish I could have a do-over of my last 5 days. I hope to God that the guy I sat next to at the Hurricanes game yesterday doesn't get sick too. It's bad enough that they lost -- it would just suck to get sick on top of that.
Going back to work tomorrow is going to be so hard!