so, i'm back on sick leave from work for a hardcore relapse of mono. i started feeling sick about six weeks ago (a few days before my birthday!), but didn't get diagnosed as having mono until exactly one month ago. i was released back to work on April 10th but after a week back i started to slowly relapse with my sympomts of extreme fatigue and pain...
so i get to sit at home, in too much pain to do anything but just well enough to get REALLY SKULL SHATTERINGLY bored. i drove to the drugstore earlier today, and i'm just really glad that it wasn't any further away than it was.
being so disconnected with every day life-- work, my friends, is starting to make me feel like i don't exist. i spend every day waiting for-- tomorrow. Not that tomorrow May 1st specifically means anything. i'm waiting for EVERY tomorrow because every "tomorrow" is a day closer to hopefully feeling better. luckily i like my current apartment better than my last apartment; bigger, warmer, more charm and personality than the white box above the laundramat i lived in for three years. but i have too much of a headache to read any of my million and some books. so i watch a lot of TV... and i don't even have cable.
i've gotten to the point where i can't even remember what it feels like to be well.
oh, and mono is supposed to be the "kissing disease", right? yeah, well if that's the case i don't know HOW i got it...
there this girl in the dorms my second year in college, and mono ruined her entire first semester. but she had already paid for the room, so she stayed... her room was the place to watch Jeopardy and play Trivial Pursuit before dinner.
in the meanwhile i'm online all day, trying REALLY HARD to stay off e-bay.
If I happen upon a Me at the door…
8 years ago
