Friday, September 26, 2008

Quiet Friday

Well, what else would you call it when you have had a cold-medicine induced sleep for the last three hours and your spouse and child have high-tailed it to the Y to play and leave you alone? I hate being sick. This came out of nowhere. Two afternoons ago I was outside picking stuff in the garden and I sneezed twice. That night I said to Andrew that my throat hurt. The next morning I was a phlegmy, drippy, watery-eyed, throat-clearing, gutteral-whispering mess.

Knock on wood no one else in the house has caught it yet.

6 comments:

tara said...

I've heard about this cold thing. It hits hard and quick. Speedy recovery.

Zonda said...

Yuk! Feel better soon!

Bezzie said...

Give them exactly a week and they'll catch it. Ask me how I know--what you described your Friday to be--was my Wednesday. Courtesy of the hub who had it exactly a week before me.

Feel better soon!

Jo said...

I'm feeling a little better today - haven't been medicated in nearly 12 hours and I am breathing pretty well.

cpurl17 said...

I hope you continue on the path to healh! There's a cold going 'round the office and I'm trying hard to fight it.

mom said...

let's try again on Mozilla