Home Again

Well I am still sick. I don't feel like I have gotten any better. The breathing is marginally getting better. And that's about it. I am still waking up in the middle of the night hacking and coughing out flem. And blowing my nose till it hurts. I am still doing all that, even today. I probably should stay home for the rest of the week. I don't really see the point of going into work for two days. If I have another hacking fit in the night, I will not be going to work.

Right now I am listening to some Peter Gabriel. He is making some of the pain go away. No, he's just making me drown it out really. But it is nice.

Tonight I will be making my first venture out of the house in 4 days. I will be meeting Ruth at Kingsway. We will have dinner and go pick up the stroller. I hope the fresh air does some good. Could it do more harm then good? Well, it could make me worse. Yeah, it could. I hope not.

Aside from the above, everything is pretty boring right now. I finished season 8 of Stargate. It was interesting. Some of the stuff was good. It is almost getting to be repetitive though. How many times can you tell stories with the same people without it getting boring? You can't. Take a look at the Simpsons. And that is all that needs to be said.