Ugh. This bloody plague.
I left work early today...since I had doubts if I stayed any longer if I'd be able to safely drive myself home. (When asked hubs expressed a desire to work on project toterhome after work so...it's after 8, he just got home).
Get home before 5. Flop. Now being calm and still and all that means I'm not backing my lungs out but darn brain pain and now some
Icky tummy feeling?!?! Really plague?!?! Get up around 7, check on chickens and collect eggs (7. Only one freeloader today!). Doing so wipes me out so I spend the next hour flopped until hubs comes home.
Thinking chances are good I shouldn't go in to work tomorrow...unless I wake up feeling fabulous....which sucks. Hello second week of work...
It's very rare for a plague to knock me on my bum so completely for this long. I mean I was feeling it Thursday, rested most of Friday, Saturday got dragged around by hubs but after getting home just slept a bunch, Sunday I did NOTHING, and monday...
Oh yeah and even if I could get in with my doc, driving myself to her office in my current state is not going to happen. Nor would I submit any friends to this plague to drive me.