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I've been sick with the flu all week. And it's made me feel somewhat better to do some on-line shopping while drinking neo-citron. But as good as that admittedly was, it's made me feel 10 x better to randomly get lost on the internet falling into worm holes of information.
Today I got mad (internally) at the guy sitting next to me on the bus. He was playing candy crush on his iPad and was seriously all up in my personal space - mostly it was the elbows in the air but do you ever have those days were people just irritate you, and you can't pin point why? So I steamed internally for about 30 minutes at Candy Crush man.
And when I got home Cliff head-butted me between the eyes so hard I almost cried. It had taken me 5 minutes to get my winter boots off (there's a TON of snow here right now) and then I realized he needed to go outside and play right away. In bending over we collided. It was one of those days.
And then things took a turn when we got outside. Believe me when I say this friends, there's nothing like a dog bounding happily through the snow. Nothing. There are so many times when having a dog makes sense to me, but the most resounding reinforcement I have of this is when Cliff reminds me that life is great, just because you're alive and chasing a ball.
And then Mike brought home spicy green curry which just warmed me up from stuffed sinuses to cold toes so I think from here on out, the week's gonna get that much better :)
But if it's all the same to you, I'm just gonna call it a week even though it's only Thursday.