Sick Days: Wasted on the Sick?

“Please excuse Laurie Y. from blogging because she is not feeling well…”

Okay, I don’t really need a note, but honestly, if youth is wasted on the young, sick days are wasted on the sick. I actually took my first one yesterday in I can’t remember how long (though I checked in with my office via cell, fax, and e-mail…) and all I can say is: the thought of a sick day, with marathon junky TV and hot chicken soup, etc. was a whole lot more fun than the actual thing, maybe because, oh yeah, I was sick (nothing horrible, just a virus-type thing).

Then again, maybe it would be more fun if someone was bringing me up trays of Jello and OJ, but alas, for us moms, that someone is, oh yeah, moi. (Kinda takes the fun out of it…)

Oh well, thanks for letting me vent. I feel better already!

Comments

Forget the jello and oj! How about a hot fudge sundae?