OK, you can all relax now. I'm much better, and back at work. Don't get me wrong, I'm not running marathons or anything. In fact, by the time I get home from work and feed the minions, it's all I can do to make it to the couch and watch the Simple Life (it's the season where Paris & Nicole drive around the country in a pink pick-up truck with an airstream trailer--lucky brats.). I am plain exhausted from all of this illness crap. But still, I can swallow without crying, and I can eat mostly solid food (dang root canal). This concludes today's update on Deborah's health.
Does it sound like I'm one of those "poor me, I was so sick I couldn't even complain about being sick" types? Because I swear I'm not.
This week at The Planning Shop we welcomed our newest team member, Maggie. Maggie is our new Managing Editor, and she's a real honest-to-goodness go-getter. Even in her first week, she's managed a ton of, er, editing. In fact, she's working so hard that I may have to stop watching slingbox at my desk and actually start working again. It will be a difficult transition for me because I'm totally hooked on those Volkswagen commercials where they "unpimp your auto." That old German guy creeps me out in *just* the right way. But I suppose I can manage. Besides, Rhonda is bound to ask me why I haven't actually left my desk in 3 weeks eventually, and if that has anything to do with our daily book shipment going from 20 to 0. I kid, I kid. I leave my desk to get more coffee all the time.