Being sick is no fun.
You get no sleep.
You can't swallow.
You aren't hungry.
It hurts to talk.
Your head feels like it's going to explode.
Your body aches.
You have no energy.
You have a long to-do list that needs attention to.
You just wanna sleep/blog.
You have no medicine in your cabinets yet (Jess will buy some on his way home from work. NyQuil is my lifesaver. And Airborne to help prevent this in the future...)
And...your husband steals your pillow halfway through the night so HE has 2 and you have ZERO!
yes folks...that's right. Jess stole my pillow last night. we have more that we use for decor and not sleep. but they are too firm to sleep on. and i was too lazy/sick to get up and pick one up off the floor after they were thrown across the room. so i found the corner of his that wasn't being used, snuggled closer, and we shared his TWO pillows.
Anyway...I'm sick. But...Wednesdays I don't have school...I just pack in a lot of homework and chores.
However, I just decided that I want to get BETTER. Preferably so tomorrow's 2 and 1/2 BORING hours of school are ENDURABLE. Therefore I'm skipping the chores, doing some homework and then blogging/sleeping all day. No I won't shower (ewwww....). No I won't mop/vacuum my floors (they really need it...). No I won't make dinner (frozen dinners anyone?).
Jess will be happy. Those were his orders. He gives them to me on days where I'm super tired or stressed. And he gave them to me again today. Stronger. But I usually just say, "No. Life goes on. I need to do all this!"
Today is different. I'm not going to. So there.
Call me lazy.
Maybe being sick isn't so bad after all...
Okay. I lied. It is.