Thursday, January 20, 2011

Giving in to the sickness

I hate being sick.  I usually try to power through any symptoms short of barfareah, as mentioned here.

A little cold usually doesn't bother me, I support hearty doses of cold medicine and Tylenol Flu.

I woke up this morning at my new usual time, a little before six, and my head was c.l.o.g.g.e.d.  Is clogged.  I finished watching North by Northwest, I fell asleep to it last night.  I wanted to love it.  I didn't. Boo.

In my delicate state I can't take anything accept some pathetic little tylenol and squirt saline up my nose.  Neither of which are helping.  I had to admit sickness.  I looked in the mirror as I added more layers to my sweats because I'm getting the chills. great.  My eyes are all baggy and tired looking and I tried to smile at myself as if testing, "am I really sick?"  My headed pounded a resounding yes.

Boo.  I hate being sick.

Lu and I are having a Toy Story Marathon.  Finishing off the blueberries that kind of taste the way a flower shop smells.  weird.

P.S. Go read PWs free excerpt of her book.  I'm thinking a roadtrip is in order.  Her book tour starts next month.

1 comment:

Stacie said...

Sorry to hear you have been sick. I'm thinking about a road trip to see PW too!