Being sick =
-missing an entire day of my life
-missing an entire day of hanging out with friends who came to visit for the weekend
-missing two handbell performances and one rehearsal
-missing a trip to a new place in Kansas City
-missing my family as I stayed holed up in my room all day
-being thankful for a husband who knows how to fix chicken noodle soup and keep my Ginger Ale fresh
-being thankful for daughters who make the best get well cards ever
-being thankful for a warm, soft bathroom rug
-wishing I had washed the rug (that smelled slightly of dog) before I got sick
-wishing I could always eat bread with such abandon
-working double-time to make up for the lost day yesterday
-being thankful when you can eat normally without your stomach feeling like it is turned inside-out (think a cup of coffee and an olive and a California Roll at Yard House)
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