I was
supposed to go see a friend the past weekend, but I ended up messaging him to
say I didn’t feel quite right, so I thought I should stay home. I’ve had this
happen a couple of times in recent months where I make plans, but don’t feel
right, so I stay home. Those times it turned out to be a false alarm. This time
it was not.
When I woke
up Monday, my throat was sore and I was so congested I couldn't believe it. If you’ve ever been
unable to breathe through your nose, you know what I’m talking about. I managed
to do the dishes at home, but that was about it. I did do one of the exercises
in Latin and try to write, but I barely got through the Latin and writing was
like, “cannot comprehend what I’m looking at.” So, I gave up.
When I woke
up Tuesday, I was so tired, I dragged myself out of bed. I’d even gone to bed
early and woke up late. So, instead of hopping on my computer, I sat/laid in
front of the TV all day binge watching season four of “When Calls the Heart”
till I had to make dinner. Thankfully,
dinner was simple. Eggs and pancakes.
Wednesday
started out okay, so I figured working at the gym as usual wouldn’t be a
problem. I took it pretty easy there. I checked my e-mail and Facebook for the
first time in over 24 hours. I seriously didn’t turn on my computer all day
Tuesday. Before I finished my shift at the gym I rode the stationary bike for a
bit. I didn’t get all the way through the usual 30 minutes, but I figured I was
getting over my cold, so no biggie.
When I got
home I was so exhausted I did something I almost never do. I read in bed for a
while then took a nap. I hate taking naps, so if I’m taking one, you know I’m
not feeling good. When I got up, I felt better and cooking dinner was no big
deal, but I did tell my roommate that if I felt that way the next day, I may
tell him he’s on his own for dinner. He asked me if he could do anything to
help me make dinner the next day. There wasn’t, but I remembered a simpler
recipe I could do using the chicken I’d thawed.
The next
day I went to the gym as usual. When I got home, there was a flyer in our
mailbox from our favorite pizza place. They were running a special and after
discussing it, we ordered in pizza for dinner.
Friday I
put dinner in the crock pot, did dishes and that was the end of me doing
anything more for the rest of the day. I literally sat in front of my computer menu
planning and playing Runescape till dinner. Just too tired to do anything else.
So, now it’s Saturday and I’m finally writing this blog.
There are other things I’d rather be writing about, but this is the best I
could do for this week. The hardest part
of being sick, to me anyway is that I not only missed visiting with my friend,
but I couldn’t do some things this week that I wanted/needed to do. Things like
shortening pajama pants for my roommate and baking bread. Such is life when you're sick.
There have been a couple of bright spots.
One, my
roommate offering to help me cook dinner, then ordering pizza.
Two, my
little kitty, Rusty. She’s been my faithful companion this week. Laying on the couch
with me and in bed with me when I took my nap. Normally she runs around the
house like a miniature horse or sits in the window watching birds for hours on
end.
I did think
about writing this blog during the week, but was simply too sick to do more
than that. I’m just thankful I got my monthly menu planning done. It helped
that I’d been thinking about since before I got sick.
I hope you’ve
had a better week than I did. I’d love to know if you want to leave me a
comment. Take care and hope you read my blog next week.
According to my g-mail account, Lailycairn was kind enough to leave me a comment saying that she hoped I felt better. I wanted to thank her for that, even though when I check on here, there are no comments.
ReplyDeleteI am doing better, thank you for the good wishes. If all goes well this week, I'll get my baking and sewing done. :)