Home sick and surfing the net...

Ok, so I stayed home again today, I was sick the night before and just remnants of whatever it was is being allowed to leave my body today. My whole body was hurting, like I had been hit with a MAG truck!! You know the saying (or is it MAC?)... not quite sure what a MAG truck looks like, but I can only imagine with the way I was feeling...

8/26/06 - UPDATE: I stand informed and corrected... Thank you TexasFred!! That's MACK TRUCK!!

My understanding from someone very knowledgable in health is that I'm a "SISSY"!!!! So be it, "I'M A SISSY"!!! I can handle that... lol I know how to pamper myself when I'm sick, and there is no-one else around to do it for me. So who better than mua, to pamper me??? LOL... I can't go to work and expose everyone in the teaching field whatever it might be that I have... Right? lol... work with me here people!

I'm definitely not on my "death bed" as it was so nicely put last night, but none the less, I felt like crap! So I stayed home... I have paid vactions, paid non-duty days, paid personal business days and sick days. Let me tell you what, I'll take it when I can!

Anyway... so, I'm sitting here, having my coffee, ate my breakfast tacos and surfing the net, catching up with some of my reading... and I ran across this... with the following picture posted with it. Now, being a woman the title caught my attention, cleaning and getting rid of "junk", I have such a closet...

How to Spiritually Upgrade Your Closet or Basement, Part I

by Amy Cunningham - Chattering Mind

Chattering Mind is a blog on motherhood, aging, health and healing, yoga, whole foods, spiritual music, meditation, as well as the struggle to manage time and clutter.

Now here I am thinking, I'm going to get a few good tips... to my surprise, this is what was suggested... with the picture of ZZTOP.

"Everyone has a problem area of their home where unused belongings fester for
years."

1. Start by moving your stereo, boom box or iPod charging station closer to
the closet or basement (where your mess is no doubt concentrated).

2. Borrow from neighborhood (or your own) teenagers the raunchiest
rock'n'roll CDs they have. Or go to a used CD places, and buy a heavy metal
album the management might pay you to take away. I recommend something from ZZ Top,
that very scuzzy Texas band of shag-bearded hippies popular in the 1980s. One of their songs employs the telling lyric: "I've got a gal,
she lives on the hill. She won't do it, but her sister will..."

This will really get your cluttered area's attention, and perk it up in preparation for the radical transformation to come.

more here if interested...

Now, I love ZZTOP, went to see them once even, don't own any CD's of theirs, but something I should buy before I pass on to the other side of this world. I just wonder just how well this would work, maybe it's time for me to buy that CD and test this theory out...