Still fighting pneumonia but feeling a little better (I took a shower today and went to the pharmacy early this morning). While at the pharmacy this elderly lady was berating the poor cashier about the price of batteries (one of those huge packs of like 30 batteries). I thought the cashier was going to cry and the lady was screaming and swearing so I told her to stop being a "F'ing witch" - only I didn't use those words. It's so unlike me to say something too. I told the cashier to hang in there - meanwhile, I was coughing my head off the entire time. It was just so weird that I reacted so strongly (I'm not usually much of a reactor - I'm pretty chill).

T emailed me today to see how I'm feeling. I haven't written back yet but I should probably do that. My Dad also sent me an airline gift card for my birthday so that I can go visit him this winter (he lives in a nice climate).

I'm really hoping I can return to work on Monday.