So I rarely get sick. I am thankful for that.
Yet since I rarely get sick, when I do it really gets me down.
Of course this weekend was to be “date weekend”. It was just TB and I. We had both been out for the week on different business trips, but the weekend was ours.
I had thoughts of taking that hike that we haven’t been able to do as it’s too long for MB. Was planning on getting in our next long distance run. A good bottle of wine up on the viewing deck. And on and on and on.
Instead I spent the weekend in a complete haze. Sinuses. Stomach. You name it, it wasn’t right and left me on the couch with a blanket for most of the weekend.
I managed to get out for one breakfast which ended up wiping me out for the day and grocery shopping the next day which had the same effect.
So now I will lay down for one more final nap today as MB and my mom board the plane to come home and keep my fingers crossed that I am better tomorrow. This week is not the week to be sick….mom’s visit, daisy troop meeting, classroom helper, family photos, birthday party. It’s gonna be a non stop week.