Yes I did celebrate a little early when the month of July came and went and no sign of my annual summer cold that hits me. Imagine my disappointment when last Wednesday I arrived at work feeling wonderful and by 2 P.M. that day felt as if I had swallowed barbed wire. By the time I arrived home that evening had a fever of 105 and my face looked like a beet. So last Thursday I took a sick day to recoup. My gamble did pay off because instead of this being one of those long lingering colds with drawn out stages of misery it seems to be running it's course quickly and I am already in the final stage with that horrible dry cough that nothing seems to stop,except nyquil my best friend. Not that the suffering is in any way over. My mother and I are both in the final stages of our colds and my husband sister and as of this morning my son are all feeling the sore throat start. Sorry guys but I cannot live in a bubble. Aside from the one sick day I took I worked the last eight days straight and am loving my two consecutive days off. It is a luxury I don't enjoy too often. Unlike some of my coworkers who enjoy not only two days off together but they are the much coveted Saturday and Sunday. Bitches. Yes I had to let that ugly side out...it's the cold medicine talking. So the last week has been a cornucopia of much talked about subjects that I have been to weak to comment on. Anyone who did not know what twerking was before pretty much knows now. You can take the girl out of the trailer park but you can't take the trailer park out of the girl. But how much of these displays are genuine misguided judgement or just an attempt to make headlines and get some attention. With all the celebrity train wrecks out there you have to really up your game to get the top tending spot. To be continued...
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