Well, I’ve been nasty sick these past few days. I haven’t missed a full day of work yet, but I’ve left early everyday since Monday. The worst thing is the horrid weakness. Even climbing a flight of stairs makes me weak in the knees and out of breath. It’s silly. Yesterday, I just barely managed to drag myself in to work, then it took me 30 minutes to eat my damn PopTarts. I left at 2pm, went home and took a nap, then came back from 5-7pm. Today I was up at 8am (which sucked a lot), but I’m feeling better. I wake up every morning with my mouth hanging open and dry because my nose is totally clogged. Yum.
I walked outside this morning at 8:45, and it was quite chilly. I was glad I’d worn my flannel shirt out. I (as I have for the past 3 weeks) opened my mouth and breathed out, just to see if I could see my breath yet. I could! I practically skipped to my car. I love cool air! What I have to do now is get some curtains for my bathroom so that my toilet seat isn’t freezing every damn morning.