{"id":2109,"date":"2013-10-21T06:19:54","date_gmt":"2013-10-21T13:19:54","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/michellejolin.com\/wordpress\/?p=2109"},"modified":"2013-10-20T23:49:53","modified_gmt":"2013-10-21T06:49:53","slug":"silver-linings","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/michellejolin.com\/?p=2109","title":{"rendered":"Silver linings"},"content":{"rendered":"<blockquote><p>Be not sick too late, nor well too soon<\/p>\n<p>&#8211;Benjamin Franklin<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>For God&#8217;s sake, please just stop\u00a0 coughing!<\/p>\n<p>&#8211;My Mom<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>When I&#8217;m sick, there are a few things I always like to do right off the bat:\u00a0 whine, and complain.<\/p>\n<p>When I&#8217;m tired of whining and complaining, which is (I think) fairly soon, I like to think of all the things that are good about being sick. No, really. I&#8217;m not kidding. Yes, sometimes I really am that much of a Pollyanna. I just wear a sarcastic bitch outer shell. Hush.<\/p>\n<p>What could possibly be good about being home sick?<\/p>\n<p>Well.<\/p>\n<p>There&#8217;s being thankful that you didn&#8217;t get too sick to go to the football game, so you got to see your fabulous friends and family. And also being thankful that you will <em>probably<\/em> be well before the next game.<\/p>\n<p>Being able to drink hot tea with all the honey you want without worrying about the caffeine keeping you up all night. You&#8217;ll be up coughing all night anyway, so who the fuck cares about the caffeine. Put some whiskey in that tea if the cough gets too bad. Oh shoot. I&#8217;m out of honey. Well, sugar works too.<\/p>\n<p>Bonus about drinking hot tea: I love my red cast iron teapot with the dragon on it.<\/p>\n<p>If you have a sore throat, you can eat a lot of popsicles.<\/p>\n<p>Spending the day on the couch under a fuzzy blanket reading simple minded books or watching simple minded television because you&#8217;re all addled by cold medicine. Tomorrow I may read something really brainy like one of the Oz books. Or something Sookie Stackhouse-ish.<\/p>\n<p>Plus you can wear pajamas all day if you want. No one cares what you wear when you&#8217;re sick. Yes, I do still put on black eyeliner.<\/p>\n<p>When you have a bad cough, you can run the hot shower all day and tell people it&#8217;s for your lungs. That is partially true. Really, though, it&#8217;s just about the super hot showers.<\/p>\n<p>When you are sick, you can enjoy\u00a0 the not-entirely-unpleasant feeling of being addled by cold medicine. Hey, sometimes finding the silver lining is kind of a stretch.<\/p>\n<p>You can also get away with not keeping anything in the house clean. For one thing, you are sick. You can&#8217;t clean. For another, no one will come and visit because you are sick. That means, no one but the people who live with you will ever see it.<\/p>\n<p>Being happy that I have a job that can live without me for a day or two if I have Black Lung and laryngitis. And health insurance in case I need to go to the doctor and beg for codeine.<\/p>\n<p>Brief note regarding the quote from my Mom. Yes, she really said that. In her defense, no one in our house had been sleeping because I had my annual Very Bad Cough. The VBC would traditionally last for a few weeks.\u00a0 At the time, we were all in the car driving up to Gramma&#8217;s house for a holiday meal. Trapped in a car with me and my plague cough, she finally cracked. My cough should be patented as a weapon. It&#8217;s kind of like living with a tubercular seal with croup. It&#8217;s bad. Bad enough to keep the whole house awake. Bad enough that my Grampa would dope me up with tea and bourbon to knock me out for at least a few hours so everyone else could sleep. Bad enough that when I got sick once while staying at a B&amp;B at the coast, I went down to breakfast to find the all of the other guests discussing how awful it was that someone had kept everyone on 2 floors\u00a0 awake with their incessant coughing. I don&#8217;t stay at B&amp;Bs any more. Give me that anonymity of a hotel.<\/p>\n<p>If you think I&#8217;m exaggerating, just ask my Mom and brother! There isn&#8217;t, as far as I\u00a0 can tell, a silver lining to my cough.<\/p>\n<p>It just makes me wish I had a silver lining for my lungs.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_2115\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-2115\" style=\"width: 604px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><a href=\"https:\/\/michellejolin.com\/?attachment_id=2115\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-2115\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" data-attachment-id=\"2115\" data-permalink=\"https:\/\/michellejolin.com\/?attachment_id=2115\" data-orig-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/michellejolin.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/10\/989307_10202227959961457_2119520262_o.jpg?fit=1957%2C1902&amp;ssl=1\" data-orig-size=\"1957,1902\" data-comments-opened=\"1\" data-image-meta=\"{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;}\" data-image-title=\"tea pot\" data-image-description=\"\" data-image-caption=\"&lt;p&gt;The tea pot of awesomeness&lt;\/p&gt;\n\" data-large-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/michellejolin.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/10\/989307_10202227959961457_2119520262_o.jpg?fit=660%2C641&amp;ssl=1\" class=\"size-large wp-image-2115\" alt=\"The tea pot of awesomeness\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/michellejolin.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/10\/989307_10202227959961457_2119520262_o.jpg?resize=604%2C586&#038;ssl=1\" width=\"604\" height=\"586\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/michellejolin.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/10\/989307_10202227959961457_2119520262_o.jpg?resize=1024%2C995&amp;ssl=1 1024w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/michellejolin.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/10\/989307_10202227959961457_2119520262_o.jpg?resize=150%2C145&amp;ssl=1 150w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/michellejolin.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/10\/989307_10202227959961457_2119520262_o.jpg?resize=300%2C291&amp;ssl=1 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/michellejolin.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/10\/989307_10202227959961457_2119520262_o.jpg?w=1957&amp;ssl=1 1957w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/michellejolin.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/10\/989307_10202227959961457_2119520262_o.jpg?w=1320&amp;ssl=1 1320w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 604px) 100vw, 604px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-2115\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">The tea pot of awesomeness<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Be not sick too late, nor well too soon &#8211;Benjamin Franklin &nbsp; For God&#8217;s sake, please just stop\u00a0 coughing! &#8211;My Mom &nbsp; When I&#8217;m sick, there are a few things I always like to do right off the bat:\u00a0 whine, and complain. When I&#8217;m tired of whining and complaining, which is (I think) fairly soon, &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/michellejolin.com\/?p=2109\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Silver linings<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":2115,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2109","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-words"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/michellejolin.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/10\/989307_10202227959961457_2119520262_o.jpg?fit=1957%2C1902&ssl=1","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p7lr3R-y1","jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":10352,"url":"https:\/\/michellejolin.com\/?p=10352","url_meta":{"origin":2109,"position":0},"title":"A tradition of gratitude","author":"Michelle","date":"July 19, 2015","format":false,"excerpt":"One of the things I have been working at in the last few years is cultivating a attitude of appreciation.\u00a0 Part of that has been making lists. 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