Yes, it’s that time of year. I went to bed Wednesday night feeling fine and I woke up Thursday morning feeling puny. It just got worse and worse, so I ended up leaving work early today (not to worry, though–I got my 40+ hours in anyway). I tried to lie down when I got home, but the dogs and the husband wanted some Faithie time, so I had to let them stick around for a while.
They’re gone, and the room is dark, and I’m fixing to take off my glasses and see if I can get some sleep.
And speaking of glasses, I’m getting intraLASIK (I think that’s what it’s called) on March 1st. Soon, no more glasses! Woot!
I know how you feel. On top of the rash that I have been fighting for weeks now, I woke up Wednesday feeling even worse. I stole one of Lunatic’s pillows so I could more easily prop myself up to breathe better when I sleep. Now if only the roommates would leave me alone, I might be able to rest and recuperate. I hope you feel better soon. Give those adorable doggies hugs from me! Love you!
Love you both, and wish you would get better! I’ve got ittoo, but in my case it’s because of smog. Oh how I do not love living in a bowl.