Patience - or Lack Thereof

One sure cure for patience is being sick. I've been struggling with a virus this week that's left me feeling like a chew toy. I pushed through for a few days, but last night I couldn't do it anymore. I'd had it with being sick. I'd had it with everybody's shenanagins. I'd had it with people and things and everything in life that aggravated me, which was plenty. Attitudes. Slackers. Bad drivers (that's pretty high on the list). People pulling stunts. Or worse, people just being themselves. When you haven't been able to eat and you've had a headache for 3 days, all of life pisses you off. And you can only stand and hold it in for so long before it all comes out. 


So yes, I've crashed. I actually slept most of today, and it seems to have helped. Staying home was probably good for me too, given the fact that the dragon was awake, alert, and ready to breathe fire on anybody or anything for any reason. I can stand up to a lot of things, but a virus seems to be my last straw. Especially when I've had it for five days. At least I had sense enough to stick to my personal policy of staying off social media when I'm not in the best of moods. And the news. That usually doesn't help frayed nerves, either. So that's why I haven't been online much lately. I've been sick and tired. And then I got sick and tired of being sick and tired. 


Well, at least it seems to be passing. I certainly hope so. It's just a shame that we can clean up a virus on our computers faster than a virus in our body. That's just messed up. Oh well. 


That's all today. I hope you have a Happy Friday tomorrow and a great weekend. 

Bye!