In case anyone was wondering if I was still in the "poor me" funk of the other day - mostly I am not. I figured out why things were hitting me that hard, the next day I got sick, so yesterday. I woke up feeling not so great, but had a shower and felt OK and we went to church. After church I was feeling all achy and sore. I bumped my finger on A's car seat putting her in and nearly went through the roof and started crying, but got it under control. I then shivered the entire way home - while wearing a wool sweater and coat and scarf and gloves. We got in the door and my scarf sheds so much that M decided to use the lint brush on my coat and while I'm standing there and he is brushing my coat down I started to cry. For no reason other than the fact that I hurt so bad and was freezing.
So, up I went to the bath, then bed. Achy, achy, achy, all day. Still really hungry though. Slept half the day away. So nice to have a hubby home to look after things. And parents who were coming for supper who came early and then bought the supper we ate. It was nice to be cared for.
Today I feel a bit better, not as achy, but still better. Need to tidy the house. Bye for now.
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Being sick is no fun at all, thank goodness for a caring hubby and parents who bring the food! I sure hope you feel better soon!
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