In all honesty, there's nothing worse than feeling like a sack of shit and knowing that if you stay inside and take it easy you are going to be doing yourself a favour.
Take some meds, then take some more four to six hours later. Try to ignore the nausea rolling through the belly, and the muddle headed side effect of the meds.
It's hard to read when your eyes are feeling kind sore and you brain doesn't want to keep a straight thought for a minute. Television... yeah, there's the answer, boring reruns. I'm searching for CSI, NCIS, something ANYTHING that's formulaic easy to follow and not hard on the eyes or mind. Not available.
Back to ST:TNG reruns. Yeah, I could pop in a DVD, or stream something, but then I've got to spend time making more decisons that I don't feel like dealing with.
I'd read, but pretty much everything is on the ebook and that's bugging the eyes. Yeah, sinuses are screwed and light sensitive. The books I do have are too big and heavy for me to hold for any time right now.
Hot and sweaty, cold and shivering. So sick and tired of this. Why can't the body just make up its mind and stick to one or the other? I know, I know.... believe me, been sick enough time, and add in the damned nursing and I know why. Doesn't mean that I have to like it.
Ok, it's time for more of those dreaded little pills. The good thing, I'll get groggy and perhaps even get a little nap and be far away from all of this for a brief time.
It's either that or bring my Grandmother back from the dead to make me some soup and toast and bring cooling cloths or warm blankets... it's so much better when you end up sick as a kid.
Cheeri.....ACHOOOOO!

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