like a mosaic of horror

Oh god…make it stop.

You know that magical stomach bug that teases you by making you hungry, yet WHATEVER you eat just kicks right back up on you?

That’s what I have.

Kev is concerned it’s the flu. I doubt it. I have some body aches and chills, but no fever. Plus I am still somewhat functional, in that I can make it from bed to my couch without dying in the process.

As soon as I am feeling better, though: flu shot.

Many thanks to Aimee and Cinn, who talked up mashed potatoes (comfort food) and garlic bread (garlic is good for you when you’re sick). I made up a batch of both last night. Delicious.

They looked lovely the second time around this morning - as if my body had spent the whole night resisting their absorption. Good advice there…yeah.
Today, I am sticking to all liquids. Tea. Water. Broth.

I hate this. At least if I can’t go to work, I would love to be able to clean up the mess that is my home. But no. I am going to go back to bed. Right. Now. With tea.

later, yo.

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