Today is opposite yesterday

I just read over the post I made last night. I apologize for all the typos and bad grammar. I was in a pretty emotional state, and I guess being emotional means you neglect grammar and spelling. I'm usually pretty good about that sort of thing. I also apologize for having an incredibly emo, whiny, rant of a post. I try not to do that often, but like I said, I was emotional. Scared, confused, upset, etc. But that is all over now.

Dave was feeling good this morning. He is back to being his goofy self. He woke up around 7 and tried to get me up, but that wasn't happening. I figured if I had the day off at least I was going to get some sleep. I woke up around 9. he wanted to go to breakfast because he has been stuck in the house for days. We went to get omelettes at Nikki's. They always give you way to much food. I only ate half of mine. I needed to get tires, so we went to Sears cause they were having a special and I had recieved a gift card from CPI for 5 years of portrait studio service. I visited Corrie at the portrait studio. I'm working all weekend and we are BUSY. At least it won't be boring. I need the money anyway. We walked around the mall for a little over an hour while they put 4 new tires on my car. I thought about more things I could get Dave for Christmas. We got the car back and went home to find a message on Dave's answering machine from the doctor.  We got Dave's test results back. He doesn't have MRSA. We all aren't going to die. I guess he just had a really bad infection. Woohooo! We are safe. No more worrying and crazy antibiotics. I'm so happy.

I called my boss as soon as we found out the good news. He said he wanted an update of the situation. He was also very happy to hear that Dave was healthy and a potentially fatal virus wasn't going to be spread around the office. He also said that I was going to get paid for a full day today. He said since I didn't decide to miss work and I didn't do anything wrong, it didn't seem right not to get paid. I thanked him about 10x. I told him how I was going to ask if it would be ok to stay late this week so I could make up some of the time. He said not to worry. Getting paid for a full day of work without having to go in is pretty nice. I don't take sick days. I don't call out. I don't ever ask to leave early. I do what I'm told. I guess it finally paid off.

Dave is upstairs resting his back. My car isn't the most confortable and I think walking through the mall took a toll on him as well. We'll probably go grocery shopping later since he has no food on the house and we were thinking about seeing Bolt tonight. I'm so glad everything is going well. i guess you have to have a few bad days so you can look forward to days like these!