A Word A Day Keeps the Dr. Away: let's just say....

3/9/11

let's just say....

let's just say...that working out/step aerobics and a 100 degree fever probably wasn't the smartest decision :(

update 3/10/11 2:56am: My temperature is still 100 degrees and I am feeling beyond delusional. I think I just had a conversation with the pile of laundry near my closet. Also, I have most ridiculous dreams when I'm sick. I woke up, overheated, and am now eating a bowl of raisin brand. I hope my voice comes back before I present my research tomorrow at the Gender Symposium.

update 3/11/11: two words- strep. throat. ... yuck

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Eat My Words

I was once prescribed to keep a journal. I was told, write anything down- mundane occurrences, incoherent thoughts, complete nonsense- ramble on and on if I must. I did such and quickly found "what a power there is in words; later for those who hear them, but first for the one who finds them; a healing power, a solution, like the breaking of a barrier" [ayn rand]. I learned that "it helps to write it down even if you then cross it out" [nada surf]. I mean, think about it...most great authors wrote from a place of pain, their words laden with suffering, but through this inked art form I would like to think that a shred of health and sanity was salvaged just by sharing their words. and to that I dedicate this blog.