I have a chest infection.
I lost my voice completely. I can barely breathe properly. I have an appetite but can't taste anything so I'm not really eating.
Phlegm should be a four letter word. Evidently I am made of it. I find it hard to believe that so much crap can come out of someone so small.
I took my wonder drug, Mucinex, at 7:30 this morning. attempted to cough up anything at all for 2 more hours, fell asleep till 1Pm. Its now 6:20 and I feel like I have been awake for 24 straight hours.
I can't cough up anything productive. So that's pissing me off. I'm pulling muscles in my torso from the coughing. If I see another cup of tea I'm going to throw it across the room.
So now between having my heart ache, my soul ache - lets add the body to that list.
I have a performance - a paying one - Tuesday. You know that I'm probably giving that up to my best friend. I don't see how I can do it. I hate to disappoint people, but they love him too so that should be OK and he needs the money as minimal as it is.
Soup is almost ready.
2 comments:
OH NO - you caught the Christmas Crud - and we're over 300 miles apart!!
I'm so sorry honey. Make sure you take a holiday crying break, drink some more friggin tea, and curl up with those kikkies of yours.
We're thinking of you and sending mentholhugs!
Take care of yourself and feel better soon!
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