I just woke up from a 90-minute sleep.

That was the most sleep I've gotten - uninterrupted - in two days. I'm so overjoyed by this that I could jump up and dance but I don't have the energy. I am the worst at being sick because I can never just be a little "run down." No, no. I always have to get horribly sick. The kind it takes you about three or four days to recover from. And tomorrow night is my best friend's bachelorette party so you can imagine how irritated I am by this particular strain of flu.

Fever, chills, congestion ... I'm sexy.

I've been drinking OJ and tea, as well as several packets of Theraflu, per my sister's orders. There's been chicken soup and toast, save for a turkey sandwich I had for dinner last night. And now I really want some chocolate ice cream but my throat is going to have to settle for sherbert.

Ew.

Well, I did run out of Kleenex and need to stop at the store so ...

Anyway, don't look for anything here until next week when I'm back at full strength.

Also? You people have more opinions about facial products than anyone in the world! Go with your bad selves ...

Posted by Erin at 03:00 PM | filed under: Ouch

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