Three things usually have to happen before I’ll admit I’m sick:
2. All I want to do is sleep. Okay, so I
3. I don’t want food. I like to eat, so when food doesn’t seem appealing I know there’s something wrong.
I’ve got the almost-sore throat, icky off and on cough, my ears a plugged and my nose keeps trying to decide if it wants to be stuffy or runny. Not to mention, I had to walk up a flight of stairs to get to work and it felt like I’ve never worked out a day in my life.
The crappy parts about being sick now are A)I missed my second class of Bridal Boot Camp, but my cousin said she’d train me when I’m feeling better. And B)I’m supposed to be in a wedding on Saturday. The wedding will still go on and I’ll still be there, I just hope I’m not too sleepy through it all.
I’m loaded up on all sorts of meds that I can’t even pronounce, and I’m still taking Emergen-C like there’s no tomorrow. No wonder I feel so loopy!
Here’s hoping I feel better soon!