...not dying exactly but feeling really craptacular.
I woke up this morning with a head full of cold.
I couldn't breathe, I was a little dizzy.
As the morning progressed, as sometimes happens, the cold from my head moved into my back. My hip to be precise, my left hip actually. I'm all hunched over to one side and have spent the best part of the day on the heating pad.
Fun times huh?? Hopefully tomorrow will be better. Goodness knows I my stomach can't take many more pain killers.
Yuck. Why can't I just get a normal head cold like everyone else, just for once? Oh well, I shouldn't whine too much. Afterall, there is a new Sopranos on tonight.
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Ugh--and of course, why do colds manifest themselves on Sunday? As if you need yet another reason to feel depressed for the upcoming work week...
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