My back was sore and stiff from helping my mother on an adventure the day before. Thank you, husband for watching the child that day-I love you more.
My left eye kept watering and I was very sneezy. Thankfully, though, not entirely wheezy.
Last night I went to bed early because the Blackhawks were on and I was bored. They won. Yay.
Today I am less stiff and hopefully not sick. Today I will try and convince my PCP to give me a four-day dose of antibiotics. Because this is the worst week EVER to get sick.
Friday I go to get all four of my wisdom teeth pulled from my head. And I'm pretty sure the oral surgeon won't do it if I am sick.
SEE? Worst. Week. Ever.
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For now it is business as usual. Take the kid to class. Eat a million clementines and pray that whatever this is infecting my head will go AWAY BY FRIDAY.