Not to whine, but....OK, just a little whining to get this off my chest.
I HATE BEING SICK.
I have a combination of a minor flare and a head cold. I knew the sinus thing was coming. Yesterday, while at work, I was really dizzy and my head felt fuzzy inside. The flare, I could feel too as I felt crampy and that I wanted to throw up.
So, although I just started my job, I had to call out today. I don't need to be cutting meat while trying to choke down the puke and dripping snot.
So, today, I'm having a private pity me party. I'm cursing my body for failing me, once again. Why does my body hate itself so much? I just don't understand. And then, a sinus headache and sore throat on top of the bloatedness and pain? What the hell have I done wrong?
I know. I know. What doesn't kill us, makes us stronger, right? But, why does life have to bring us to the brink and then slowly draw us back?
Bleh. I'm going back to bed.