I got sick. Well, first I lost my voice & then I got sick. I hate being sick, I'm not good at it. I don't sit in my bed & look all pretty & fragile. I pretty much look like death on two legs. And this one really sucked. Coughing up yuck, blowing yuck out the nose, energy level zapped to negative 25, slept all the time. Add to that I get cranky and whiney & wouldn't you want to spend quality time with me! Saturday I felt somewhat human, and since Gregg had fled town (actually went on a planned trip to his annual Portland Swap Meet with his friends) I took Riley to her soccer games. We got there at 8:30am, two games later we got home at about 1pm...I then slept until 4:30pm, when the kids in a complete panic woke me up because we were supposed to the Paint to Pass races w/Demo derby. We made it out there & the whole shebang was cancelled due to weather/track conditions. Yeah, us. Total disappointment, so we rented movies. We got Wall-E, which was a hoot, and then I watched Sherlock Holmes. It was nothing like the books I loved as a kid, but Robert Downey JR spends a lot of the movie running around topless, so well worth the price of admission.
So things I missed due to illness:Zumba, Curves, Volunteering at the shelter 3 days, taking Riley to a Zumba class, two days of work. I'm also a blankie bear, Mother Bear Project Bear, and Angels for Hope angel behind. Oh yeah, still on graveyard, so got that whole I'm up at night why isn't everyone else, and you want me to do what when I get up? thing going for me.
Riley gets her braces on today...While she's doing that, I'm going to get some of my behind stuff caught up, I hope...then Zumba tomorrow night. So far, even though I still have a cough & some stuffiness, working out this week hasn't killed me. I'll even get to spend a whole night in bed with Gregg! What will I wear?
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