daringtobe's Diaryland Diary

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Smoking Hot School Program

I am still sick. But doing better.

I know that you were all worried and concerned...at least that is how I like to imagine you. My imaginary Diary friends. Not to be confused with my imaginary Dairy friends, Mr. Yogurt and Mr. Cheese.

When I was at the peak of my illness sporting a temperture of 102 - I was at my daughters school program, drifting in and out of consciousness. Setting out there with the other parents, butt firmly planted on a metal folding chair, watching her sing some song involving a rocket ship and the moon with the other little first graders. She was (of course) the most beautiful child there. That was before I lost my hearing and my vision became blurred when my head caught on fire.

Not really...my head catching on fire part that is.

11:38 a.m. - March 15, 2005

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