Remember how I was sick for New Year's...and for my birthday?
Well I had that super nice lingering cough that hangs around after a cold since then and then Saturday... WHAMMO! I picked up the flu bug.
I woke up Sunday morning feeling pretty good, took my shower, got dressed for church, fixed my hair and then started feeling woozie. Ut oh!
Houston, we have a problem!
I started running scenarios of how to get to church without infecting everyone there (especially not the poor lady going through chemo) because I had to DO stuff at church. I'm the financial secretary and I'm also doing a fund raiser for the Mission Trips.
But as the minutes passed and I started feeling worse and worse I finally realized that church would go on without me...I was too sick to go.
So I trugged back upstairs and changed into my pajama sweats combo. I gave my husband and daughter instructions for how to take care of my jobs and plopped on the couch.
Oh and my internet decided to go down too...God's way of making me rest? Yeah, I think so.
After a while I realized that I had been shunning fluids and I was hungry. So I made myself some soup. There went the last of my chicken/turkey stock. Ah well...it was for a good cause.
Now I need a cold snap and to be bug free to make some more.
That was yesterday. Today I feel better...my entire body doesn't hurt. But that could be from the pain killers. I'm still coughing up a lung and all the fun that comes with coughing up a lung.