Well That Was Fun

Not.

I lost a week due to illness. Gah. I hate, hate, HATE being sick. But I guess, as sickness goes, this wasn't as bad as it could have been.

Both boys came over for Thanksgiving, both ill. His Lordship was coming down with something as well. I'm not blaming the boys, they are ALWAYS sick. But His Lordship??? Yeah. So I continued on fine as he got sicker and sicker with a cold that he bulled through. Tuesday night, sitting on the couch, I could tell that my throat was hurting 'that way'. Woke up with a full blown sore throat, fever, the whole enchilada on Wednesday morning. *sigh*

I slept pretty much through Wednesday and Thursday. I think it's the first time I've called in sick to teaching yoga. That hurt. Friday I was able to get out of bed and move to the couch, briefly. The biggest suckage was I had already taken Saturday off so I could go craft fairing with His Lordship to the one craft fair he does a year. Again, I sigh.

I could tell I was better on Saturday. Well enough to be mad I was sick. His Lordship did a great job and sold gobs of his stuff and the kids (it's a high school band fund raiser craft fair) were very happy to see him and his "nerd" table again. He actually sold one of the Finn hats I made last year! There was no way I could sit in the drafty hallway and not relapse, but still. *insert mad face*

My fever finally broke last night and now I'm just coughing the cough of the getting better. This truly was just a nasty headcold; nothing in my chest or sinus and no need for antibiotics or a doctor visit (thank jeebeus!). It truly does frustrate the hell outta me that I get so sick when I get a cold/etc. Ah well.

Now that my brain is starting to function again, I need to get busy! Hope I didn't miss anything epic. Toodles!