I’m feeling sick still. No better, really. I did pick up some buckley’s mixture though, so I can breathe again. And there was much rejoicing. I slept most of the day, until about 2pm. Now I’m wrapped up in a blanket avoiding moving around too much because it hurts my head. Oh joy.
Is it too much to ask to just be taken care of for a while? Can I please just let someone else take care of me? I hurt, I’m tired, I’m sick, I don’t want to have to go out to the store myself to pick up whatever I need. I don’t even want to get dressed. If I had flannel pyjamas, i’d be in them now, but I don’t. I’m just sitting here in jogging pants, a t-shirt, and a blanket. I got myself a tea, it’s gone now though. It looks like it might snow again.
Why am I still sick??