It's noon and I've gotten out of bed twice to pee. I haven't eaten yet (I'll go get something when I finish this) and my throat hurts. I have another chest cold.
Throat, ears, phlegm in my lungs. Headache. Slight ache all over my body. Same thing as last month.
I can sleep and rest and heal. And so that's the plan. Sleep and rest and heal.
Now that I'm awake, I'll watch some Netflix in bed until my boychick gets home. Then I'll be on the couch as much as possible til his dad gets home (yesterday, repeated).
I am lucky. I'm only a little sick (a little sick sometimes feels SO sick, but it isn't). I've got backup. A beautiful house with beds and couches and clothes. Clean water. Food. I am lucky.