Hello all, today was my second day of serious illness...in which I broke my jack lalanne every day till may exercise pledge. I did manage to get vertical long enough to do dishes and make chicken soup....but that was it.
I don't know what this is, but it's bad.
I haveit. My oldest has it, and my youngest has it...and we were all in bed today.
I haven't been counting calories...just eating what was soft.
I feel flabby.
I had a crap workout the day before yesterday because I locked my keys in the car at the gym and had to be rescued and the gym closed early..
yesterday I got a token walk in and today I did nothing but sleep and pray this would end.
I haven't been this sick since the year tilda swinton wore a garbage bag to the oscars...hold on and let me find that.
you may wonder why I remember this.
Well, that was a particularly brutal illness...and we were all watching the oscars as a family (I can't remember why now) and this one came out...this dress...and as I gazed through the fog of my pounding head and lowered lids I muttered:
Why is that pasty man wearing a garbage bag?
and was informed that she was the ice queen from Narnia...duh...
then I wished in the privacy of my own mind that someone would take and dump me at the hospital so I could be alone in a quiet room,
So...this is not as bad as that, but pretty bad.
Hope you all are faring better than I.
Have a great night..
Hopefully we be fully on the road to recovery tomorrow.