Woo!

I don’t want to jinx myself, because after my Vicodin-induced post from Wednesday I had a HELLISH day yesterday.  I yelled at my mom for asking me if I was feeling better, and said I was tired of everyone asking if I felt better because NO, I did NOT feel better.
That wasn’t very nice, so I took some Vicodin. :p
Today I have been on Tylenol only and I actually AM feeling better!  But I am scared to jinx myself so let’s not throw a party just yet.  The good news is I am well enough to really truck through work today, which means the feeling of impending doom I also had yesterday has passed somewhat.  Yay.
This weekend the boy and I are going out to visit his parents in far west Illinois.  It should be nice, with lots of relaxing and playing with the family dogs.  The boy also found an apartment he likes for move-in mid July, and starts his new job on Monday. I think we can all rest easy.
As for myself, you know, there’s not been much going on other than trying to feel better and watching copious amounts of 30 Rock via Netflix’s Instant Download function.  I’m going to try to take advantage of my hopefully-not-temporary recovery and get some laundry done today.  Amazing how we realize the little things we’ve taken for granted when we are finally forced to slow down…