It's off to the doctor I go. I am still not feeling well. Yes, I am whining again. I am on Day 5 of this thing and it's just not getting better. I was down for the count all weekend. I tried to get as much rest as I could but I coughed and coughed so sleep eluded me more than I would have liked. I had a really bad case of bronchitis a couple of years ago and it seems that now I am more susceptible to it. Every cold I get seems to settle down in my chest. New development today is that it's moving North a bit while still keeping a firm grip in the South. I went to work today (crazy woman) and really shouldn't have. I just feel bad because I have only been there 2 weeks. I'm sure they appreciate all the germs. Right?
So, I give...I'm going to the doctor tomorrow unless there is a miracle tonight and wake up all better tomorrow.
On the bright side, hubby has been really helpful (even though I am a horrible grouchy patient, thank you honey) and even took my son to church without me on Sunday and to the ward activity that I missed Saturday night. WHAT??? You heard me. MY husband went to 2 (count em) 2 church things without me. Who is this man and what have you done with my husband? He even got his first calling as the Young Men's secretary. He's excited about working with youth. I know he'll do a great job.
My son has been really sweet as well. When I came home today he hugged me and said "How are you feeling mom?" I told that I still didn't feel very good and he said "Awww, poor Mommy, I'll go get you a cough drop" What a sweetie.
Oh well, all the stuff I am not getting done will still be there for me when I get better. To quote one of my favorite movies " After all, tomorrow is another day"