Sick. I haven’t been this sick in ages. Paul caught a bad cold about a week ago, and now I’ve got it. It was inevitable, of course. When one of us gets sick, the other one is never far behind.
This one is persistent. We’ve decided if we don’t start feeling better in a couple of days we’ll have to see the doctor. It’s a good think we’ve got insurance finally, through Paul’s new job. I hate going to the doctor for anything, and I’m about ready to go now. That should tell you how bad I feel.
It doesn’t help that the weather has been brutally cold and ugly. We got a half a foot of snow on Friday and it looks like we’ll be getting more snow on Tuesday. This winter started in November and hasn’t let up much since. It’s hard to feel better when you can’t get fresh air and sunshine on a daily basis.
I hate being sick. I’m not very good at it. I’m tired of winter and I’m ready for spring now, thank you very much.
Hope you both feel better soon! Colds in winter are always worse, or so it seems.