Sunday, January 20, 2013

A Case Of The Common Cold


Sunday night. The bed is finally made. I've spent most of today either in it or on the couch, sore throat, box of tissues, television on. How is it that when you really are at your busiest that things all seem to fall apart? Body says no. Body says you will rest, or you will spend the whole night coughing. Body says working seven jobs at the same time is bound to catch up to you.

Boo.

I hate it when my body is right.

2 comments:

Nicola Kritzinger said...

LOVE! How awful! And seven jobs at once! Give your body some time out... :) get better soon! love love love!

Reaching Robyn said...

Nearly better! Thanks hun. Being sick is the worst. x x