I was SO sick.
For ELEVEN DAYS.

And as of this morning, I finally am feeling better.
Please, be happy for me.
I really thought, for a few days anyway, that I was going to DIE.
(And if you would have SEEN my throat and FELT all of my sore muscles, you would have been thinking the very same thing.)
And, you can all say sorry to me for missing my 31st birthday… I may forgive you.

(Yes, I was sick on my birthday which is why there was no overly egotistical post from me about why the 28th of February should be celebrated by all.)

Will be back later with a “real” (albeit narcissistic) post.