some days were meant for spending in bed. today was one of those days, so i did.
i woke up with some mild uncomfortability (of a variety that will remain nameless), but went through my normal 'get ready' process. as the minutes passed, my symptoms began to escalate and it wasn't long before i found myself being reintroduced to my old friend, the porcelain god. and we spent a lot of time getting reacquainted. why do i feel like this is totally uncalled for? my 'weekend of hell'--you know, the weekend my entire house was taken down by the flu--wasn't that long ago. does it seem fair that i'm sick again when others still haven't been sick? it doesn't to me either, but what are you gonna do.
to make matters worse, on my way back from a water run (to the downstairs fridge), i learned a valuable lesson. foot duvets+hardwood floors=danger, danger, will robinson. unfortunately, my ankle (yes, the same ankle i tweaked snowboarding) was the one who paid for that lesson.
so i'm heating my abs, icing my ankle, and wishing i could just call it a day already!
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