Quick lunch break update...

I know only Jesus can make me perfectly happy, but something else in my life has been coming pretty close lately - Kraft Dinner! I don't know why I like that stuff so much, but I do and it makes me feel like I'm still 10. Anyway, I had some for supper last night and it was so stupendous in all it's slippery goodness. So I have to blast through this really fast so without further ado - some people have been asking about the bee and the drugs and reactions and all that - I'm feeling much better - thanks for your concern. I stopped the steroids and had no more issues after that but it still took awhile to feel normal again - probably around Saturday I started feeling a bit like myself again. So now I just need other excuses to be jumpy, nervous, hyper, and irritable. Did anyone do anything exciting for the long weekend? I personally had a wonderful long weekend and getting back to work has been quite a drag. I guess I spent most of it socializing with friends and it was a blast. Saturday I went out on the boat with some friends and that was great. Went swimming, played cards, relaxed (it was perfect except for the 6 or so occasions when a bee would fly into the boat and buzz around in a threatening manner), and then went back to their place and ate some really good Thai food and played Clue, which I haven't played fro probably 20 years and I felt like an idiot. I mean, I knew it was Mrs. Scarlet with the rope, but I hadn't exactly narrowed down the room by the time someone knew the answer. Sunday I spent more time with a swell friend and we went to watch "Hairspray" in the evening which was amusing, but John Travolta playing a woman is just revolting no matter how you slice it. Monday was a nice lazy day with the exception of an attempted bike ride in incredibly hot weather. I didn't realize how hot it was till I got outside. My friend and I were going to bike to this trail but the trail was probably about 6 miles away and about 4 miles into the trip, I was ready to pass out. So we sat outside a gas station drinking a lot of blue Gatorade and then biked home - ended up being 8.25 miles instead of, um, more than that. And then we ended the weekend with pizza and a movie and I really don't watch movies that much, I just wanted to clarify that... So that was my fabulous weekend. Gotta run.