Feeling much better now. I missed 2 days of work. Yeah I take off work when I am sick and somehow I feel like people wish I felt guilty for it, like it’s some sort of crime. And then when people come to work damn near on their death bed and talk about how they came in despite being sick, and it’s like they want to be seen as some hero. No it’s pretty dumb if you ask me. I’m glad I stayed home because if I went in I know I would have just ended up in the bathroom the whole time anyways. My boss asked me if I was pregnant today. I wish I could have seen the look on my face.
Monster Jam was pretty cool. I have never been to anything like that before so it was a new experience. Got pit passes and hung out at Lucas Stadium pretty much all day. Tons of pics to be added to the flickr later.
I probably got 20 mins of sleep last night. I layed down at 8:30 and just layed there for hours, thinking about everything that a person can think of. This is my problem, I can’t get my mind to shut down for sleep very easily, not unless I am super tired. I envy the people that can fall asleep within 30 minutes. At least I catch up when I get off work, for the most part.
























