One thing being home sick with the pneumonia does is it gives you time to think. Oh the thoughts that I thought while I was laying in the bed. Here is a short list.
I am so sick. So not like me to be sick.
Do the right thing, yes even if the right thing is saying NO.
You are gonna live some old how til you die.
Am I dying? Sure feels like it.
I should read or write. All this free time and all I want to do is sleep.
I should invent something amazing that will help children or old people or end hunger.
Just never know the luck of a lousy goat.
I need to paint my bedroom ceiling.
Beagles snore really loud.
I wonder if God is listening.
Dear God I need my husband to come in and bring me some OJ.
If I cough any more my ribs are gonna break.
Life is a percussive thing and so are my neighbors.
How did JK Rowling do it? I could write a book as good as Harry Potter, I know I could.
Yes God hears everything. Thanks for the OJ dear.
I really should look at my budget and save more.
Stop apologizing for being yourself.
What’s the point of life?
I miss my friends.
I love my library, I should go sit in there and read.
Ugh, I hurt all over. Pain is good it means I am still alive.
I should stop worry and trust God.
I think I will just lay here and pray.