Unwell
Bored, tired and beat, my weekend sucked. Which is not quite uncommon for most of my weekends, although this time… a cold was added to it. Now I don’t know about the rest of you, but I hate colds and get sick real bad (at least for a whole day) when I get one.
My head felt like the veins in them were under pressure and needed to burst, my throat felt like a damp squib of hair was caught in it, and my eyes were somehow, being sucked into my face and my body… well… was as good as dead.
The whole of yesterday felt that way. I so badly wanted to be out of that and feel healthy and normal again, and walk about, sweat, drink cold water (well… ANYTHING cold actually), shout, sing, talk, and basically just… to move.
A common cold. A common cold was enough to bring me down. Shame. My kryptonite.
Well I’m all up and about again, not fully recovered though, still coughing about here and there. But the sun is shining down on me and my powers will be restored soon.
Manic Monday again tomorrow. Here I come.
Hope you are better now! :p