When it rains in America

By the time I left work this a.m., I was on the virge of passing out--which I ended up doing once I hit the bed about 8:00 a.m.

I woke up about 6:05 in a hazy sort of day.

If I had any sense to myself, I wouldn't put my body through this hell-call in sick, and be done with it. However I feel that I need to take one for the team, and so here I stay. Its going to be a long night. I really should have called in, gone home and got some much needed sleep.

This entire week has been a FOG. A grey and utter fog of nothingness.......

Unfortunately the end is just the begining...
...."lovin' you keeps me from the calm, when it rains in america"