Learning To Breathe
This title is fitting for today, because I can't breathe. I have a cold. I normally wouldn't mind having a cold, because then I would get to call in sick and just lounge around the house all day. Unfortunately, my boss is out of town, so I have to go in. I just don't want to get all my residents sick. They already have the flu! And, I have a weakened immune system, so I can pretty much guarantee that I will catch what they have. Yuck. Along with the cold, I have a really sore throat and a timid voice. This isn't so good when exercise has to be taught and BINGO has to be called. If I cancel BINGO, I will be tarred and feathered, then burned at the stake. So, I will trudge along:).
I hope that everyone had a Merry Christmas! Mine was excellent. I got a digital camera which will facilitate pictures being put on here! I have yet to take any, so I guess that will be on the next blog.
There was something that I had to share, but now I can't remember what it was. Hmmmmm. I am sure that it was very important and had the possibility of changing all of your lives (is it lives or life's? I just don't know!). I guess that will have to wait also. Is the anticipation for my next post building yet? I thought so.
I hope to see you at our New Year's party this Saturday! That is all.
posted by frogkisser @ 9:23 PM
22 Comments:
I can't make it either. But man it would be a whole lot cheaper for me if i could. sometimes rash decisions are not so smart.
You gave me that cold you know.
Sorry! I have it wicked bad today. I can't think or breathe. I am trying to track down some nice soul to come in and call bingo!:)
yeah cause if you miss call bingo you are in danger of being beat with a walker or cane...and that is trouble.
That is very true. It is looking like that might have to be my course of action though....
The song still needs to be guessed. It is an easy one!
Switchfoot. There, are you happy?
So you could put the camera to good use and send me pictures of the coloring that I've done at your place. Then I could post it for all to enjoy. Really, think about it.
Good job somethingkins. And Brekkjern, I will work on it.
it's lives. just to let you know. I think we should have a sausage toast for allen! oh, how I miss that boy. I miss him almost making me pee my pants all the time and him tucking his sausage into bed and putting a diaper on his roll. ahhh, the good old days. well, kids, i WILL be making it to the party on new year's eve so all you who can't will be missing out on my sparkling personality. :)
*heehee* sparkling personality. That's awesome. The rest of what you wrote is questionable, so good thing I know Allen. But I don't really like sausage. It's okay, but outside of breakfast, why?
I disagree. Sausage is at its worse when it's in breakfast. Oh how I despise breakfast foods.
Which is why IHOP would not let you have biscuits and gravy to go.
They wouldn't let Duckling have them to go, or anyone imparticular?
Not to be a kill joy, but I'm pretty sure imparticular isn't a word. I'm guessing you're thinking of "in particular", which basically mean specifically.
Do you mean "basically means" Brekkjern? Yeah, it was Ugly Duckling specifically. And she could have had anything else to go.
You know what I mean. I was actually thinking that when I wrote it, but I didn't bother to correct it. If I proof read my writing, what would you have left to do?:)
And when did you guys go to IHOP without me? Hosers.
Oh I'm not saying you should proof read. I'm just showing you that I pay attention to what you write.
Yet nobody pays attention to what I write. Sadness. Yeah, we didn't go to IHOP without you Frogkisser; it was one of Ugly Duckling's crazy dreams I interpreted.
Whatever something, I've been blogging for months and you still get more comments on posts than I do.
The next thing you post, I will comment on.
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