Yep, that was me this week, clinging to Jesus the Rock while I was hit with the flu, people who hated me, F's for missing work, and friends who thought that their pathetic, kindergarten-sized problems were more important than my big problems.
And, maybe, they were (if you think that love is more life-threatening than a possibility of H1N1 and strep throat and stomach virus and... you get the picture right?)