The lunchroom

I should be at work but I'm sitting here at home. I'm going in late today. Apparently the proofs I have been waiting on since Monday are coming in today so I have to go in. I'm not happy about this as I feel like poop but I have the rest of my life to feel better.

Last night I had a dream about my childhood school and the nuns. I'm not sure but I thought I saw myself eating a peanutbutter sandwhich at the lunch table. I love peanut butter and jelly sandwhiches. I think they are like candy.

Then I woke up hacking my gut out. A hot shower should do the trick I hope. It's that and Airborne to the rescue....