I was feeling just fine yesterday, until about 4 PM. Then my throat was getting sore and raw, but as lots of things are blooming and our pollen count was 9 out of 12, I figured it was just allergies. Hubby took me to the movies (Sherlock Holmes) and about 1/2 way through, I knew I was getting sick. By the time we got home, I was officially miserable. I've had absolutely no energy today. Getting up and getting my laptop almost did me in. I think I'll be taking another nap after I finish here.
I hate being sick. Or I hate being so sick that you really can't do anything, but well enough so that you are still cognisant and all you're not getting down swirls in your head.
Fortunately, I have no where I have to be today.
Hubby got the Imp home. They're both napping. So a nice quiet afternoon.
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