Have you ever felt bad about calling in sick?
Well today I’m going through one of those moments.
Just a side note here kidz, thank God for the person who dreamed up spell check! If it wasn’t for them, you
As I said in Guitar Licks, I had to call in sick today. I really had no choice! It felt like the mighty Nile was running out of my nose”, even when I was sitting straight up while trying to watch TV. I was mouth breathing most of the evening. When I went to bed, I had 3 pillows propping up my old, stuffed up, brain box, in a futile attempt to have an un-obstruct air-way to breath correctly throughout the night. In the words of Charlie Brown, AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I swear to GOD, I didn’t sleep a wink. We do sleep at night, I think, it’s just that it’s not in one of those deep REM (rapid eye movement) sleeps.
When I woke up, I was in a daze all day long. My nose was sore and red while my throat was raw (probably from all the nights mouth breathing exercises that I was unconsciously doing in my sleep!) My ear felt like there was a bass/kick drum going off in it every time I moved my head in any direction.
I happen to be one of those people at work that you hate. You know, one of THOSE people who love to be a work and will do anything in their power to get things done, no matter what it takes? So I take this calling in sick thing, very seriously!
So to M., Dr. “J” and all those in PARR, I WILL MAKE IT UP TO YOU SOMEDAY!
Keep on Jammin’ (or getting a good REM sleep!)