Being sick is not very good for business. I struggled through another half-full dog day yesterday. On the way home I stopped at the drug store for ... something, anything different than NyQuill.
I just can't handle my Quill. All it does is make me foggy and groggy. Not enough to sleep through and too much for me to get up. Too uncomfortable. Made my arms feel heavy too.
So I'm back to basics - Tylenol, cough expectorant, vitamin C and water. Oh, and lots of bed rest.
This sucks. It's been almost a full week of being sick. I don't have time for this. I know, it is what it is. Whatever.
I just have today to get through and then I'm looking forward to resting over the weekend. Ooh, I'll even get an extra hour for that on Saturday night as we change the clocks back. Yay.
I wish I had something more exciting to report but I've basically been looking at the same three walls all week. [the fourth wall being behind me.] Oh wait. That's not true. I spent an hour on the couch last night, eating chicken soup and watching Law & Order: SVU.
I could write all about my dreams but they have been so detailed lately, I would never get out of the apartment.
It's been chilly and gray all week (perfect dogpark weather, if you ask me). It was supposed to rain today but now it looks like it might be clear. That's something to celebrate. Oh yeah, proof I'm pretty hard up for entertainment.
I vow to write about something - anything - other than being sick next time!