The Leen

Yep, it’s official. I’m sick. Blahhhhhh. And even worse, it doesn’t feel respratory, it feels *whispering* downright flu-ish. NOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!

I felt not great but mediocre most of the day, like I might be fighting it off, until about 6 p.m., when it all just hit me. Ugh. And, of course, Brett’s home for tonight and tomorrow and then gone again, and I’m sick during the few precious hours we were going to get to spend together. We were hoping to go to a yoga class together tomorrow morning, since Brett’s mom and his sister Amy are here to watch the baby, but I don’t know if it’s going to happen since I feel so icky, and I’m really bummed.

So yeah, I can tell this post doesn’t make great sense as I type it, but my brain is foggy and I don’t have the energy to figure out a better way to say anything. This post is purely for the sake of NaBloPoMo…I wouldn’t be posting if I didn’t feel some sense of obligation.

Please say a prayer that Brett doesn’t catch whatever this is since he’s going to Amsterdam day after tomorrow. I would be so sad if he wasn’t able to enjoy his trip because he felt like this.

Now that I’ve posted, I’m heading up to bed. I hope I can sleep moderately well and that I feel better in the morning.