I left work at 11am this morning sick a hell. My head was pounding and my throat was on fire. I am not going to blame my sisterpants or my brother in law, although I will mention both were sick with the same issues last week.
Anyway, this morning I made it through bootcamp, but got worse and worse as it got later in the morning. By 1030am I couldn't even think straight because my head and chest were hurting so badly. So I packed it up and called it a day at work. I grabbed a Happy Meal on the way home, ate it and was in bed by 1130am. I got out of bed at 430pm.
Sometime during my sickly slumber my dado and mama called. I told them I was sick and they offered to come bring me food and meds. Being the responsible adult I said that I would run to the store this evening but it only took mama saying once more she didn't mind for me to cave and beg for soup and Dayquil.
They brought both, and orange juice and crackers and bananas. I may be a little dramatic here, but I already feel better.
So thanks Mama and Dado. I will probably be able to face the world tomorrow because of yall's love... and bananas.
xoxo Sara Marie
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