mazarinefv

This is just perfect. To end the worst week in the world I get the gift of the flu. The funny part is about two weeks ago I told my manager that I generally don't get sick unless it's some freak of nature thing, like a kidney infection gone septic. I've already taken a day and a half off for the funeral and all that's entailed in it. The only thing I can figure, (considering I really very very rarely get really sick), is between my inability to sleep, stress and constantly crying, I've lowered my immune system. I'm going to try to go into work today. It's a ten hour shift, but the next one is only six, so we'll see how that goes. My next day off is Tuesday and that's Randy's birthday. I still don't have all the christmas presents made, (this week off of it has really fucked my schedule), and I just figured out what I making for Randy.

There's a little exchange we have that always warms me. A campfire is one of the key images used. So, I'm going to paint him a stylized campfire. If I ever find the freakin' time. I can do it sick. Not a problem.