I’m alive, but just barely.
I swear, it’s inevitable. I get sick every year the week of Christmas through New Year’s Eve. This year the bug I inevitably caught was caught on Christmas and kicked in the night after Christmas. I’ve been puking up my insides ever since. Hey, at least I’ll look damn good in the dress I ordered for NYE. I know, I know .. awful but it’s the truth.
I woke up feeling great. Then the Nyquil high wore off. Today I’ve upgraded to eating pasta and my fever has downgraded to just in the 99 degree range. I will have a sweet little recap of our Christmas Eve dinner and embarrassing pictures of Sierra in antlers once the fever lets up and typing doesn’t hurt.
Hope your holiday was lovely!