Better Days.

Last week was dreadful.  I got a "warning" for my performance and work, went to the ER, ended up getting admitted into the hospital for severe case of anemia, went BACK to work and was told that basically even though I was sick (to the point that I was in the hospital too) that was no excuse for my previous poor performance EVEN though it was the reason for it.

Well, this week...I basically kicked ass at work (goes to show that 4 blood transfusions really gives you that extra kick you need ;] ), Got to meet The Used, got to meet and SEE Grouplove, hung out with my friends, and went to the bar AND DIDN'T DRINK ANYTHING BUT WATER!!! (OMFG!! RIGHT??)

But I'm pretty happy now.  I know its not going to last very long, I still have a lot of medical testing that needs to be done to find the root case of my illness.

But I know I have great things ahead of me.


 

Goes to show you have good times are to be cherished.  And memories are made by having fun.  =]