off to bed or else I might cry…

I am sick; it seems so often so far this year…

I do not entirely understand it. To me, a flu is: fever, aches, chills. A cold is: sore throat, congestion and, when not tended to, crap moving into the chest…

Monday, I ended the day with chills and shakes, slept through the night, got up and proceeded to call off from work and went back to bed for another five hours of sleep. The aches set in pretty quickly, although I have been having a hard time staying hydrated… Last night was full of a routine: sleep two more hours, get up for one and tire myself out again…

This morning, I went into work. Any fever I may have had was broken, but I still ached like hell. And now, I have something rattling in my chest, but not with much expectorating… Odd thing that. And my sinuses are less stuffing then usual…

Ugh.

I have an appointment tomorrow afternoon.

I am going to bed. I can take huge heaps of pain and shrug it all off, but these relentless aches are my undoing… They never stop and  eventually cut me off from my grounding.

Good night. With luck, tomorrow will be a better day.

*smooch*

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