It’s Flu Season

My best laid plans of get ‘er done have been sidelined by the dread of the winter season — the flu. Now, what I just survived, is not the real flu where people die and everything. No it’s the kind that makes you miserable for 36 hours because really, all I need by my side is the bathroom and a comfy pillow, and yet, I can’t function enough to do anything but sleep! No computer, no crocheting, no reading. Even the TV had it’s visual moments inducing stomach gurgles and mad sprints.

Some say fight it and hang tough.
I say find a comfy couch, a compassionate Corgi, and non-corrosive Kleenex, turn on soul stirring music and just ride it out : )
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