Queenstown

Queenstown

Friday, January 28, 2011

How I Survived the Dreaded Disease...Uhh Cold.

Well, it looks like I am reaching the tail end of my miserable sick week. I am already feeling better... and it feels just sublime. I documented myself over the week with my photo booth application so that you could see my progression.

Okay, awkward moment at the desk: I like to smile at people as they walk past me. I don't know why, but I feel like it makes me happy and it makes them happy. At least it helps perk people up. Well, I was just looking off into the distance down the hallway in sears, when someone stared walking down towards the door. I was completely zoning out and just staring at this girl like a zombie. Then I jolted from zombie mode and realized what I'd done. I apologized and tried to explain myself... which only made it worse and more awkward. Oh well.

Here are some pictures from this week:

Picture one, I am a happy DeCamper... sitting at the front desk, unaware of the sickness that is about to attack my immune system.



Something is starting to feel a little scratchy in my throat... but it's probably just because I sang a lot at downtown church of christ. It will probably go a way in the morning.



There is no denying it now... I have been hit with the worst cold of 2011! It has taken over my life and I am having a hard time believing I will make it through the night. I begin settling my affairs and preparing to meet my maker.



I have somehow made it through a night of mucus and agony. I am now approaching night fall on the next day. Things are not as bad with drugs, and sleepy time tea.



Finally, today... all that is left is a tickle in my throat and a little bit of sniffling... because of my aggressive battle and intake of liquids... I know I have won.



Well, I guess you can see that I am finally in a good mood again. Partly because I am healthy once more, and also because it is going to be around 70 degrees F tomorrow!!! It is JANUARY... this is madness. But, it's good madness. I'm not complaining.

Ang

No comments:

Post a Comment