Sick, sick, sick…

Sunday I woke up, tried to get out of bed, and got back into bed. I haven’t been too sick to get out of bed in years. I don’t miss the feeling. My sister shot me messages throughout the day. Thanks!! Monday I was a little better but still awful and today is not so bad=  until I try to stand up. Suffice it to say that I maybe short in the post department until I’m back up to full energy. Can I just say you’re not in the best of shape when you start thinking of meals in terms of soup and tea combinations. Sigh.