I am so sick of being sick! It’s not January 3rd and I’ve yet to leave my apartment except for cold medicine and chicken noodle soup. I also made it to Arby’s for a shake which made my throat feel better for a lil while. I have also done nothing but sleep and watch crappy TV; lots of crappy TV actually.
Smitten is also sick and since our symptoms are some what different we’ve avoided cross contamination. He’s got a whole stomach thing going on, and I’ve got a whole throat thing happening. We probably both have been running fever. When we talked about the New Year, being sick to start things off was not in the game plan.
I wish I could find a place to grab a B12 shot on a Saturday, and should a have maybe tried to see my Dr. yesterday for one. I am getting ready to take the mother of all cold medicine and will get some fake energy in order to get up clean, and run an errand or two. Tonight is FOOTBALL and the best of the four wild card games this weekend, and I want to feel good enough to watch and enjoy. I guess only time will tell.
I’d like to ask that the Universe please back the fuck off, and restore my health so that I can save the last two day of my vacation which has turned in to no kind of vacation at all.
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