Being sick is not something I have to deal with very often (thankfully!) so when it happens, I put on my big baby pants pretty fast. Waking up this morning with a fever was almost surreal: I couldn't figure out what day it was, why I felt simultaneously hot and clammy and freezing, and HOLY CRAP I'm sick. Working from home twice a week definitely has its perks, but being sick can really tweak those moments. Yes - I am here, but no, I am not here. I've spent all day in various positions on my bed and couch, with and without my t-shirt.
This is me being a big whiny baby. Here's to a quick turnaround and not feeling completely delirious for the big 3-1 this weekend.
