A good friend pointed out to me yesterday that I've been sick for 3 weeks. The last time I was out of commission for that long, I had chicken pox when I was a kid. At least I no longer feel like a walking zombie. I am feeling much better, not 100% yet but I am feeling like I can leave the house now and not be looked at as if I'm spreading the plague.
I'm going out today with friends to check out a "hometown" craft fair put on by our base. It's about people who make up our community selling their wares and such. I'm looking forward to seeing what's out there. Maybe I'll come home with something interesting- we shall see!