So.
I've been flirting with illness now for the past two weeks, successfully keeping it at bay while also pretending to take of care of my friend with the flu. We were astounded by the fact that I was not getting sick. Excited about not getting sick. I sang extra praise to Jesus on Sunday...raised both arms....shook my tambourine, I was so gleeful about the not getting sick.
And today. Mm.
Today is day two of laying on the homie's couch...with...pseudo-sickness. That annoying limbo between sick and not-sick where you feel too well to be laying on the couch, but too un-well to get off of said couch. Granted....I did too much yesterday. If I hadn't done so much, I probably could have gone to work today...but now I'm paying the price.
I need 8 multi-vitamins, some echinacea, 3 glasses of cayenne pepper tea, and a massage.
That should do the trick.
Peace Be
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