Feelin' Stressed, Yo

So, yeah. A few things here. First of all, I'm sick again. What in the hell is wrong with me? I've been "sick" on and off for the past few weeks. Lots of nasty fluid in my chest & nose, headaches, sneezing, and now I've gone and almost lost my voice. I sound like a character from Star Wars or something. My sister told me tonight that I did not even sound like her sister. WTF? I tried to call the doctor today, but I got put on hold for 10 minutes and got pissy so I hung up. Yesterday, I came home at 6:30pm and slept all the way until 7am this morning. Oh, and I finally ate tonight, after like 28 hours. And, at that, I only ate 1/2 a turkey burger on an english muffin and a little smudge of applesauce. Me and sickness just don't get along. I need to get better in, oh I don't know, 5 1/2 days. That's when I offically leave for Florida. Any advice?

In other news, besides being sick, work is kicking my ass. The sad part about that is, it's not even kicking my ass in a hard way, like it's about to. It's like the kicking ass before the beat down. When I get back from vacation, it's going to be balls to the wall busy. I might as well just bring a sleeping bag into the office. I get back from vacay, on the 23rd, I took the 24th off just for good measure, and on Friday, the 25th I'll be back in the office. Do you know I probably will work all weekend? We have a rate change that week, so I'm going to be knee deep in fuck ups and messed up plans. Sweet!

Oh, and I still haven't started packing. You know how I hate packing. Well, this weekend Matthew is graduating, so I'll be spending the weekend in Columbia with the fam. There goes my packing time. Shitsticks.

So, that's about it for now. I just got the Amy Winehouse CD. If you haven't checked her out, do it. She's jazzy and drunk. I love it! So, as Amy says, They tried to make me go to rehab, I said no no no. Peace!