I still have a cold.
I apparently sounded so bad yesterday afternoon at this time that a co-worker came up to me as I was packing up my things and said, albeit teasingly, “You sound horrible. Go home and die on your couch. And eat some chicken soup.”
It actually made me laugh, because I didn’t expect it from him at all.
I woke up this morning thinking I was better. The Tylenol SEVERE cold and sinus wanted me to think that. Lies. This morning was ok. I went through some tissues, sure. And then this afternoon hit.
My nose is officially a monsoon. Why? I was worse off yesterday afternoon, too. I went through the rest of the tissues and I’ve had to go back to the bathroom two times for toilet paper.
Will it ever end?
This is not a happy face. Ugh.