Say what?

I know it has been awhile since I posted, but I have been ill. The worst case of head/chest crap that I recall having. I have literally been rolled up in covers since Sunday evening. I'm sure I have bed sores somewhere. I pulled my skanky body out of the covers today and got in a scalding hot shower. It felt really good and I feel closer to being human.

I know I am whining, but now I am going to bitch. When you are this sick and stuck in bed, only slightly conscious from all the drugs (and whiskey in the tea) - what is the only highlight of the day? For me, it is to see soap operas that you haven't watched in years and laugh at how the people haven't changed or the plots for that matter. Today after actually donning clothes instead of pajamas - I sit down with my hot tea and switch on - WHAT? YOU HAVE GOT TO BE KIDDING! - President Bush! for TWO HOURS!

Just when I thought it couldn't get any worse...