Last night I started feeling it.
First my throat.
Then my nose.
Then my head.
Had to go to a meeting at my daughter's school - transition to high school meeting.
Made it though.
Took some medicine, passed out.
Woke up crusty eyed, throat on fire, nose packed.
Can't taste my coffee, which makes me upset.
Made chicken soup last night for family, they left me a sink full of dishes.
I feel like I am walking through a thick fog.
Yuck.
I have a honey-do list - but all I want to do is wrap myself in blankets and become a couch zombie.
I hate being sick.
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