Had some type of flu for the majority of the week. Probably more then once because there was a couple moments when I thought I was recovered but then had a sneak attack tummy panic. Thank everything the toilet is close to my bedroom. I hope getting sick early will leave me safe for the rest of the season, but living with five other guys kind of leaves your immune system on overdrive. So we'll see. Didn't really do a whole lot this week at all, and since my compy is older then Joan Rivers, I couldn't even catch up on television shows in bed. All I did was drink my weight in fluids and sleep in the fetal position. But I do get to return to my home city for the weekend, so that should be nice. See some friends, stay with some family, maybe walk the magnificent mile. I love the Mag-Mile. Other things I have grown to love this week due to my extended bed visitation. Flannel Sheets! The new song from One Republic. Chicken broth. Cookies. Biscuits. Green Tea. It's Always Sunny in Philadelphia. Planning my upcoming birthday celebrations. That's right it's plural. But now I need to nibble on some flaky, multi-layered biscuit goodness before I try to sit through class without getting sick or feeling the effects of the flu(s). Chicago, you can't come fast enough.
No comments:
Post a Comment