I don't know how this started, but Brian and I call each other "sick socks" when we're not feeling well. Today, I am a very sick sock. I was fine last night, and then I woke up with a head full of cotton and I get out of breath if I walk up a flight of stairs. I've slept pretty much all day. I just hope this goes away before tomorrow night, when I leave for my yoga retreat. I'll be sure to drink lots of juice and "chicken" soup (ie vegetarian chicken soup). This has also but a crimp in my revising schedule, but I am pretty happy with the story, so even if I don't get to revise it anymore, I think it will be fine. Back to bed.
5 comments:
Feel better! I hope it's not the "Bubonic Head Cold of Death."
Try the Sudafed Shower Soothers. They were a godsend.
Feel better, Bug!
Poor thing! I didn't realize you were sick. No need to read my article. Just get better so you can enjoy the weekend.
Oh No! I hope you feel better for your yoga retreat. If you have what I had, bedrest might be the retreat that serves you best. And good for you that you're pleased enough with your revision as is.
Oh, that really sucks, bug. I've been a bit of a sick sock myself the last few days, but that's just because I'm working (psychosomatic illness)I really hope you can still yoga it up- so hard to do when you've got any stuffiness
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