i think that sums it up.
i have come to realize that i have been harboring each and every germ that my little girls have once held in their bodies and these germs have been uniting and finally overcame my white blood cells. i have felt like crap for one week now and i continue to feel like crap. each day when i "wake up" after 6-8 straight hours of coughing...i feel like crap. my voice - is - nonexistent. which, as a speech-language pathologist that is needing to give the listening test...sucks.
have i complained enough today?
thankfully, husband thought he was coming down with the "crap" and so he stayed home. without him, i think i would be in the fetal position in a corner of my house crying - actually, i'd probably be coughing.
oh well...life goes on. KNOCK ON WOOD...the girls haven't gotten it this go-around.
i will get better soon...i will start to feel good...my body is healing itself...i will not coug---(oh well, 3 outta 4 isn't bad)