I’m not ashamed to admit how much I miss having new episodes of Sex and the City to look forward to. For a while there, Bravo was airing marathon sessions of six or so episodes in a row, and I Faux-Voed them all, because they made perfect tv watching when the WG-fatigue hits in the early evenings.
And one of the most surprisingly wonderful things about the disease, is that I have energy in the mornings. Not while my blood was missing mind you, but now that it’s been found, I actually wake up chemically rested (I’m taking sleeping pills because the prednisone keeps you awake) with energy at a decent hour.
This morning, I woke up at 7:30 AM and cleaned the house, well half of the house, the other half will have to get done throughout the week. Then, I went to brunch with Sam, and yesterday, I had lunch with another girlfriend. And it’s that sitting around, eating, with a good friend that makes me so happy that I have energy. Anyway, having brunch two days in a row made me think of Sex and the City and how much I miss the show, and all kinds of other good stuff.
Hi, just found your blog randomly, and it caught my eye.
Sex and the City is actually a guilty pleasure of mine, and I also miss the days of new episodes.
And your fifth rule of blogging should be not to tell your co-workers about your blog, because news around the office travels faster than the speed of sound. 🙂
Great blog! 🙂