Is it Thursday already?

Man how the week has flown, I am still dragging through the days. My cold has worsened so I guess the next call is to a DR. More medicine to take. I have used up all the Children's Benedril and take a lot of acetaminophen and had lots of rest. I drink my OJ and eat as normal as possible but when hunger is not there, it is hard to eat.
I can not move very fast lately. Seems my feet want to drag.
OK OK enough complaining.
I remember I am so blessed and life can always become more difficult but I hold on to the unchanging hand.
I want to get my hair cut, a good cut, not me chopping it. I want to get it highlighted. (yeah like that is going to happen). My eyebrows need a good plucking. (always do)
But my body says, (OH sit here a while longer, then find your bed. It is OK.)
And that is probably what I will do.
We are supposed to go to friends tonight for dinner, I think another withdrawal is coming.
Not sure they need me there to spread these germs.
In addition I don't need to add more stress to my body. I know when to say, "No sorry we can't make it." But then I have to cook and I am not in love with that idea either.
Am I still complaining? Sure sounds like it.
OK think on something good. Ummmm Ummmm
OK got to close and rest a while.
Chat when I am in higher spirits and more rested and not dripping sweat.