Hit by the flu hammer Tues. afternoon. Muscles sore? check. bones throbbing? check. chills alternating with fever? check. headaches and coughing? check and check. I literally stayed in bed all day yesterday. Guess what sucks? Daytime television. Guess what doesn't? A fierce black kitty perching herself on your shoulder (I sleep on my slide) watching for any weaknesses. I'm betting Darthanne saw me as the motherlode catch of the year. Every time I opened my eyes, I'd see two gold ones checking mine for signs of life.
Fortunately the mister is home this week; unfortunately, he doesn't come with a "cleaning mode." I think I'll threaten him with coughing on his toothbrush if he doesn't do the dishes. Folks waiting to hear back from me, I'll be around later, unless I'm crashed out.
Send juice.
And a maid.
~this post brought to you by a need to record the few times I'm sick as proof to the Mister that he needs to CLEAN THE FREAKING HOUSE gaaaaaaah *coughing fit* fleh.
Fortunately the mister is home this week; unfortunately, he doesn't come with a "cleaning mode." I think I'll threaten him with coughing on his toothbrush if he doesn't do the dishes. Folks waiting to hear back from me, I'll be around later, unless I'm crashed out.
Send juice.
And a maid.
~this post brought to you by a need to record the few times I'm sick as proof to the Mister that he needs to CLEAN THE FREAKING HOUSE gaaaaaaah *coughing fit* fleh.
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I'm so sorry you're ill!
*wraps you in protective plastic so you don't get it, too*
*hugs you tightly*
*passes you the tylenol*
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The flu sucks. Feel better soon.
(Thank you.)
But feel better. Soon. Yes, daytime TV sucks big time.
If only my external drive wasn't in the office, I could watch BSG on the laptop... Jeez, I'm pathetic. :)
I wish I was there to clean your house and fix you soup and bring you juice and tuck you into warm blankets. And watch She's the Man with you because I'm pretty sure that's required viewing when sick. Or on any day that ends with "y".
I hope you feel better soon, sweetheart!
Don't think I haven't watched our movie twice in 36 hours. Amanda Bynes = good for what ails ya.
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*hugs*
Daytime television blows. Try to nap through it.
*hands you a glass of juice*
Feel better soon.
*drags self up to standing* Nope. *lays back down*
Feel better soon, sweetie.
Thanks, babe! |:*| <-- saran-wrap kiss
*sends a maid, tea, and some spicy thai soup*
Hey, you know what was AWESOME last night? Taking a long, hot soak with a bath bomb from Lush, filled with delicious oils that cleared the head. Man, that was a good night's sleep I got, after that tub-time. THANK YOU.
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(I am coughing again, really badly. People at work are literally running when they see me. I will probably go home soon since I'd rather die in my bed than my office chair.)
(Ack, I'm so sorry to hear you haven't shaken your bug! That's one nasty cold you caught. Hoping you get loads of rest and health, too.)
If it makes you feel any better, I just read that Romney is suspending his campaign, for "our party and our country." Well, he has a point....we're certain to be better off without him. :)
And did you really just read that?! THAT IS A BALM TO MY ILLS.
*gives you all the bonus points for that tidbit* AWESOME.
Dude! I sleep on my seesaw! We're, like, twins!
*ceases mocking the sick person and gives her a hug instead*
::sending tea and honey from our house to yours::