It started in my throat last Thursday night, made me sound very sexy by Saturday, but then it moved from my throat into my sinuses Sunday and now I sound not sexy but "stobbed ub" and I feel awful. This morning upon waking my dh Eric told me that listening to my efforts to breathe in the night was "heartbreaking," which was both sweet and a little guilt-inducing, as I was in fact managing to sleep despite my nose troubles. Mostly I breathed through my mouth (yes, I'm a mouth-breather now) which of course meant waking up with a tongue of sand.
I'll be better soon. I keep reminding myself, at least its not the flu.
I met
zoe_trope for coffee and writing yesterday morning. She posted one of her free writes online. I've been meaning to post mine on the same topic "orange and red," but I'll get to it when I'm feeling better. (I hope that's tomorrow.)
I'll be better soon. I keep reminding myself, at least its not the flu.
I met