I'm not really a bad sick person. At least I don't think I am. I get up, I do what I have to do, and if life permits it I go back to bed if I feel that bad. This cold is kind of kicking my butt though. It sucks to be sick so close to Christmas. When I would rather run and do. I feel like all I'm doing is sitting. Last night I did make it to luminaries, but with a lot of sudafed in my head and a box of tissues by my side. But the boys had fun, so that's all that matters. Today I went to get more sick supplies.
In the top row you see your anti-viral tissues - trying not to spread the love anymore than I have to. And then we have some weird dot/ice cream stuff - that is to bribe the children. The next layer is Kid Cuisine - which my boys never get. But again with the bribing and the less work for me principle. Orange juice, chicken noodle soup (not real by any means, but it's my favorite kind - long live the golden nugget!!!), and then the meds. We got cold & sinus formula, and good ole generic sudafed, and the fizzy immune booster tablets. Had to sign my life away to get the good cold medicine, which is really annoying when you're sick and just wanna get the heck out of dodge. Oh and the piece de resistance - my favorite chocolate. Because it sucks to be sick!