I don't know where I have been! I know I have been sick, but I thought it was just a day. Last I remember, I took OD and party out to dinner...damn I have been that sick I guess. Yesterday all I wanted to do was die. Really! I literally kept telling myself that the pain I was feeling was all the good stuff in my body doing battle with the bad stuff in my body and the good stuff would win out sooner or later. (praying desparately for sooner) It's "just" respiratory thing, but man, I have never felt this much pain all over in my life. I knew Saturday night, when we were on our way to dinner, that I was getting something. I had that itchy, scratchy throat thing going on. Sunday, I spent most of the day thinking that I could have made it through work, but didn't try because in my older, wiser years decided that they don't pay me enough to try too hard. Heaven forbid I should have gone to work, because I got enough rest Sunday to help me survive Monday. Today I feel better. Whatever battle was being fought yesterday is done, I just hope the whole war is over. But I am not going to push myself.
I'm going to try to get my bedding washed and dried and make my bed, so that later I can take a good hot shower and crawl back into a nice clean bed. We'll see just how far I get. It's hard for me to just stand long enough to make a cup of tea.
I did sit still on the couch covered with my big fuzzy blanket and do my stitching. I got quite a bit done and that was the main reason I blogged today. I wanted to show it off. I wish my picture wasn't so out of focus.
Hope you all are doing good!