Saturday/Sunday: Worked with sick coworker and other sickies known as "patients".
Monday: Woke up with cough but in denial. Ran errands and went to see a movie. Body aches so bad that can't get comfortable. Make and eat large quantities of Jello.
Tuesday: Looked so much like death warmed over that Spiderman called off work. Spent the entire day watching Season 3 of Weeds and eating Jello and Mrs. Grass soup. Also? Theraflu tastes like ass.
Wednesday: Did not shower or get out of bed. Smelled like a sweaty cat. Kitties agreed. Tried to eat real food in the form of a grilled cheese sandwich. Bad idea.
Thursday: Showered and went to the store to replenish supply of soup and Jello. Came home and took a much needed nap.
Friday: Woke up and felt more like a normal person. Showered. Finished Halloween costume. Started to get restless and stir crazy.
Saturday: Killed any remaining virus with large quantities of alcohol.
Today: Back to work. Only the cough remains.
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That sounds awful! I'm glad you are feeling better!
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