I knew it wouldn't be long before it was my turn to get sick. Knew it was too good to be true that everyone else was sick and I was doing fine. Yeah, you guessed it, I'm sick now too. *Sigh*
Sunday I had a bit of a headache (which came back Monday evening) but I just ignored it. Woke up Tuesday morning feeling awful though. Was meant to go shopping with Mam and her friend Kelly, but I really didn't feel well enough, so Mam said she'd come grab my shopping list and that and go without me. When she got here she felt my head and announced she was bringing me home some medicine. Those who know me well will know I was feeling awful, because I didn't argue, and when she brought the stuff home I took it without even making any objections.
Still feeling like crap, but decided to get up and check the blogs since I've spent the best part of the past two days laying in bed and thought it was time to get my butt up. Besides, there's some chores that need doing, and laying in bed doesn't get the chores done, does it? Kelly's been doing his best, but he's not feeling 100% himself.
Can't be bothered to write more. Haven't done anything to write about anyway.
Hope you're all OK.