Monday I Felt It Coming

By 11:30 Monday morning I could read the writing on the wall. My eyes were scratchy, my throat sore and my nose itchy.

A cold had come to roost. Hubby told me I could sleep in the camper until I was better.

I drug my butt all week. By Thursday my family got to enjoy my laryngitis and by Friday I broke down and took cold medicine–and only after I couldn’t sleep did I realize I had taken the daytime version. Yeah. Daytime at nighttime when you have a cold is not exactly party time. Ugh.

Hubby had to work Saturday–boy am I glad the girls can cover the basics on their own. I remember very little of yesterday, but hubby brought me home the right medicine and I am on the mend.

I slept last night, I kept down some food today, I even did a light workout today. I am still slow and a bit groggy today, but I am on my way!!! My future is so bright I have to wear shades!