Back and Sick as a Dog

Back in the house in San Francisco, so relieved, sitting in my iJoy chair, sleeping in my own bed. My body feels like I touched kryptonite, throat on fire, sniffles, but I don't care right now, just happy to be home for now. My mind's beyond sleep-mode, planning to do nothing but sleep all weekend before I go back to Malvern, PA on Monday for more training - the last of it as a "new" employee, a sort of graduation long-awaited and taken step by step.