I WON!

It was a rough few days battling with the flu/cold virus. Today was especially bad. I woke up, felt awful, but decided to read Da Vinci code for a while because I didn't think I could go back to sleep. Ricky woke up and came downstairs and turned on the TV, which gave me a headache, so I went back to bed to read, but ended up lying down trying to sleep. Which was hard because I was so congested, couldn't breathe...so uncomfortable. Two hours later, I ventured out of bed again, went downstairs, watched TV with Ricky until 3PM or so, had some soup, and crawled back into bed.

That was it, the crucial nap. The rest my body needed to divert it's resources to fighting this big bad virus. When I went to bed, both my hands and feet were freezing, I woke up and was super hot and sweaty. But I felt better. My joints were no longer achy and my congestion cleared some what. Ricky said it was DayQuil, I think it was because I WON! My WBC's conquered the nasty virus that was making me so miserable. HAR HAR. I was even strong enough to go out for dinner.

Now...Ricky has a sore throat....