So, for days I have been trying to deny the fact that I was getting sick. We'll today, I could deny no more. A virus has taken up residence in my chest and I now sound like a man. I shouldn't be surprised because everyone I know has been sick lately but I was sure hoping I could avoid it.
I had several plans today and had to cancel them all. I was supposed to go to a "girls night" at my best friends house that I have been looking forward to for a month. Being sick is the pits and being sick on the weekend is just mean. Oh well, Tim will be home soon with my chicken soup and orange juice. What is it about a good ol bowl of chicken soup when you are sick? It just feels so good. Speaking of him, he just walked in the door with a bag full of meds and all the goodies I asked for. What a good hubby.
Now, for another rant, why oh why can't we just leave the time alone? I really don't get the whole spring forward, fall back business. I don't want to give up a full hour of my weekend. What gives with that?
I'm going to go and let my sweet hubby take care of me now. I'm sooooo glad he's home.