(My apologies in advance for the self centered rambling. It's one of those days)
My kids have a three day weekend so I planned an extended-family ski trip to Okemo. Unfortunately, I've been ill with bronchitis for the past two weeks. I decided to stay home since I can't even bring in groceries without getting winded. Fortunately, the rest of my family still went skiing. They aren't die hard skiers but I'm happy that I was able to talk them into going without me. My guess is that they'll ski only in the afternoons. They'll enjoy the visit with my BIL and SIL.
In the meantime I'm home with my FIL, who moved in with us after my MIL died a year ago. It's just as well that I'm home. Last winter he burned an old shed down. He decided burning it was faster than dismantling it. It got out of hand and caught the adjacent shed on fire That shed was filled with propane, kerosene and gasoline and had snow and ice blocking the doors. He casually mentioned that there was a problem to my son. My son not only put out the shed that was on fire but more importantly, put out the fire in the adjacent shed. Since it was winter we didn't have water for the hose but my son shoveled a ton of snow to put the fires out. Can you tell I'm proud of my son?
Two weeks later my FIL started the base cuts to cut down a large tree before he realized that it would land on the house. He then brought his dogs inside so they would be safe. He left my dogs outside, waiting by the door that the tree would land on if it finished cracking. Nor did he did mention anything to my kids who were having a snack at the kitchen table, under the path of the tree.
Observations from two weeks of illness....
I have terrific employees. As the boss, I have always assumed that I couldn't unexpectedly miss much work. Now I know better. They did a terrific job and we only lost one client. I never liked that client anyways.
It is possible to reach the end of the internet. BTDT.
Reading, usually one of my favorite past times, takes a lot of energy.
Even with almost two thousand cable TV channels, there is nothing worth watching. This actually makes me happy because I now realize that I haven't been missing anything by not regularly watching TV. No wonder I read so much.
Physical activity is a HUGE part of my life. When thinking about I was going to spend my weekend, I realized that my usual "fun stuff" all involves physical activity. For the past couple of weeks I've been too ill to care but now that I am feeling a little better I definitely care that even a short walk is more than I can handle.
Life must be good if these are my only complaints. In the grand scheme of things a few weeks of bronchitis is nothing.
If you've read this far, thanks for listening.
My kids have a three day weekend so I planned an extended-family ski trip to Okemo. Unfortunately, I've been ill with bronchitis for the past two weeks. I decided to stay home since I can't even bring in groceries without getting winded. Fortunately, the rest of my family still went skiing. They aren't die hard skiers but I'm happy that I was able to talk them into going without me. My guess is that they'll ski only in the afternoons. They'll enjoy the visit with my BIL and SIL.
In the meantime I'm home with my FIL, who moved in with us after my MIL died a year ago. It's just as well that I'm home. Last winter he burned an old shed down. He decided burning it was faster than dismantling it. It got out of hand and caught the adjacent shed on fire That shed was filled with propane, kerosene and gasoline and had snow and ice blocking the doors. He casually mentioned that there was a problem to my son. My son not only put out the shed that was on fire but more importantly, put out the fire in the adjacent shed. Since it was winter we didn't have water for the hose but my son shoveled a ton of snow to put the fires out. Can you tell I'm proud of my son?
Two weeks later my FIL started the base cuts to cut down a large tree before he realized that it would land on the house. He then brought his dogs inside so they would be safe. He left my dogs outside, waiting by the door that the tree would land on if it finished cracking. Nor did he did mention anything to my kids who were having a snack at the kitchen table, under the path of the tree.
Observations from two weeks of illness....
I have terrific employees. As the boss, I have always assumed that I couldn't unexpectedly miss much work. Now I know better. They did a terrific job and we only lost one client. I never liked that client anyways.
It is possible to reach the end of the internet. BTDT.
Reading, usually one of my favorite past times, takes a lot of energy.
Even with almost two thousand cable TV channels, there is nothing worth watching. This actually makes me happy because I now realize that I haven't been missing anything by not regularly watching TV. No wonder I read so much.
Physical activity is a HUGE part of my life. When thinking about I was going to spend my weekend, I realized that my usual "fun stuff" all involves physical activity. For the past couple of weeks I've been too ill to care but now that I am feeling a little better I definitely care that even a short walk is more than I can handle.
Life must be good if these are my only complaints. In the grand scheme of things a few weeks of bronchitis is nothing.
If you've read this far, thanks for listening.