18 April 2011
So I am sick. Remember when you were little and you were too sick to go to school, so you got to stay home and lay on the couch in your pajamas, wrapped up in blankets, eating popsicles, and watching day-time television for, like, the second time in your short life?
To be honest, I never actually got to do any of those things, but that's exactly what I feel like doing today. Instead, I'm on my way to work. It's funny, when I was little, I thought that grown-ups had more control over their lives.
I also thought that Paris was a short swim from the Outer Banks of North Carolina, which just goes to show that I was wrong about a lot of things back then.
Hopefully, you're all feeling well, friends. It's no fun being sick, especially when the sun is shining, the finches are singing, and--oh, right--you have to go work...