Hip Hop Hooray. On my birthday I was mostly popping paracetamol and sleeping my day away. And also, I had cake. Been sick at home for more than a week now. It sucks monkey nuts.
It started last Sunday when my voice slowly disappeared. The next day I was feeling light in the head, clogged nose, feverish and coughing like a dog. All my muscles hurt. I feel like an old lady! Darn it!
I hoped it, the flu, would tone down during the weekend, because of my birthday. The bills don’t pay themselves so I hope to be able to get to work again ASAP… Every morning when I wake up thus far, I’ve just felt the same. Darn it all.