Sunday, February 24, 2008

I'm dying... no really, I am...

I have spent all day sleeping and drinking fluids and blowing my nose and whining in a low moan. It really sucks to spend your weekend feeling like you are dying and I have a very busy week planned but I can tell you now there is no way I'm going to work tomorrow. I cannot sit in an upright position for more than 30 minutes without my head attempting to explode and I'm running a fever of 101.3 right now.

I think I'm going to go back to bed now and sleep through the Oscars.

2 comments:

verybadcat said...

That sucks. I'm sorry. WH is working tonight with a 100.8 degree temp and similar symptoms- he's all pale and snotty and achy. I would say that I've escaped it, but then I would most assuredly wake up sick in the morning.

Feel better!

Tricia said...

Just what I'd want the guy cooking my food to be dying like me now. :) Poor thing having to go to work sick like that.

I do feel better somewhat today - fever has broken but I am still staying home to really rest and hopefully kick this for good.