If you know me personally, you probably know this interesting factoid:
I. Hate. Getting. Sick.
So when I fell asleep at 8:45 on the couch last night in the middle of Fringe, I knew something was up. But I didn’t think much of it until I woke up at 11:00 the next morning. Yea, I’m sick. My throat feels like it’s been attacked by a rabid animal, my face feels like it’s been rolled over by a steamroller, and I actually have a fever. Ouch. I’ve been entertaining myself with On Demand TV and Target shopping sprees. Actually, it wasn’t a shopping spree at all. I only bought cough drops, hair dye (on sale!!!), energy bars (also on sale!) and dark chocolate peanut m&ms. I never used to like peanut m&ms, but now I’m hooked. So good!
I didn’t bake anything today because I don’t want to get the rest of my family sick. Perhaps I’ll feel better tomorrow?