hellstorm

on the road to recovery, for those who read my last blog. I ended up falling asleep around 5:30 PM on Wednesday and woke up around 7:30 AM Thursday. think my body gave me a hint there. I did find time to buy 2 bricks on the new Spider-Man heroclix set....I pulled 4 primes (1 Alyosha Kraven, 1 Hobgoblin, and 2 Hannibal King). so did pretty good. and got a thing of Airbourne (the sickness defense stuff) that I have finished off. system is still kind of wonky....then again, I ate about 4 pieces of toast on Wednesday, soup and a piece of baked fish on Thursday, and some oatmeal and a turkey/lettuce sandwich from Tim Hortons on Friday.

Saturday I got home, snow blowed the driveway (and steps and walkway.....good thing the steps are not that high!) and fell asleep. I haven't eaten much and not too hungry. and still tired. and sore. but no appetite yet. so I think my body is in the final stages of getting over what laid me out Tuesday.

best part....my step-father goes "You are what you eat, you know...and you eat pretty badly. but I eat healthy!" this coming from a man who goes through a box of cookies in a sitting (or today at 4 pieces of left over pizza and a tub of cheese). and nothing compares to him eating yogurt that was a year expired (and he did not get sick from it). Thursday he woke up (after about 4 trips to the bathroom) and didn't make it in time. or as one guy I work with said...

so he's sick now and everyone else is getting over whatever got us sick. oddly enough, if its the same thing, there are different expressions of it!

now.....I think its time to brush my teeth and get ready to enjoy a night of 9 degrees F (or -12.8 C). nice, huh?