...Being sick is getting old.
So I am finally over the worst of the Ick. Like I feel great and I was actually looking forward to work today after my 3 day sick filled weekend.... So I woke up coughing... oh no big deal its a cough, other than that I feel GREAT.... I went to say good morning to The Beau..
...Nothing... I cannot talk. I can barely whisper.... so I had to have The Beau call my work today and tell them I was still willing to come in... I just COULD NOT TALK.
....They said to stay home.
So I am now very much displeased with the day. ><
"I'm not smiling because I'm happy. I'm smiling because every time I blink your head explodes!"