It all started with a mild mannered cough on Monday evening. On Tuesday it was a full fledged flu. It wiped me out so much–though I worked some hours from home–that I didn’t leave the house for six days straight. Couldn’t eat. Lost ten pounds. (Can I keep that off, please?)
By last night, when the recovery threatened to turn into bronchitis, I was in no mood to fiddle around with the adult-resistant cap on the prescription cough syrup left over from last time.
Looking forward to returning to real life tomorrow.