Last night I went to bed with just a bit of a tickle in my throat. This morning I have woken up with full blown cold symptoms. My throat is now on fire and feels like I’m trying to cough up razor blades, my whole body aches and my glands are flaring away. Just waiting for my nose to catch up now. I am not happy about this!
It’s a Saturday for heaven’s sake. It’s just not right!
You might be able to tell, I do not cope with being ill very well. I swear I get man flu, and considering I’m a woman, I think that’s quite impressive.
When ever I get a cold I feel the need to share my misery with other. Bitch and wine about how ill I am. It’s not mature and it’s not dignified, but being poorly never is!
I can’t be the only one that feels this way.