I am sick and I hate it.
All weekend I was held hostage by the fine people of Lenox Hill Hospital. Then, I felt like i was being held hostage in my apartment because no matter how many shots they gave me, I still felt like crap. Today is Tuesday, and I can't say I feel any better.
Anyway, my beloved family is providing me with some TLC while I recover, and most imoprtantly, subsidizing my illness because once again I have been reminded that to get sick in America is in fact a luxury no matter how you handle co-payments or unless you have a cold. Then you have the bastards of the IRS tell you that medical bills are tax deductible as long as they are something like 10% of your annual income. AHHHHHHHHH!
I am in a REALLY bad mood. For this, I am sory. I have, however, found myself extremely short on patience since I've been sick. I feel like my head is being squeezed by a lemon juicer. but on the brightside, at least I am getting some loving from Katerina, Charlie and Sparky (my 3 dogs), my family, it's warm out, and in less than two hours, I have an appointment with a REALLY hot doctor. YuM!