I caught someone’s cold virus and spent most of today curled up in the fetal position, stirring only to reach for the thermometer and the Halloween-themed box of Puffs tissues. In between naps, I watched a lot of quality TV, and by “quality” I mean an E! Television documentary on rock star wives.
Gripping, let me tell you. I haven’t seen that much silicone since I toured the Rubbermaid plant.
I did leave my room for 10 minutes to find the phone and call my mother. Not that she can do anything from 1,500 miles away, but there’s just something about hearing her ask if I’ve gargled that makes me feel better.
What makes you feel better when you’re sick?
Have a nice day.