I hate being sick. I truly do. My husband would probably argue the opposite, but the fact is I hate it. The problem is, I feel sick or poorly a vast majority of the time. I never realized this until Jeff and I have been married. Suddenly it is quite annoying all of the times I don't feel well and have to lay down instead of play with my new husband. Itchy hives driving me crazy, headaches, tummy aches, body aches, etc. It seems almost like a daily thing anymore, and I for one am sick of it! (he he he) I have an appointment tomorrow with a rhumetologist to see if she can figure out what is wrong with me as far as my hives go - I've had them constantly for the last four months (except five weeks while I was taking prednisone), and I have terrible body aches and tiredness. I would say that I am sleeping about 14 hours a day these days mostly from pure exhaustion, and a little from boredom.
Anyhow, today I am having flu-like symptoms - nausea, vomitting, diarrhea, cold sweats, all that fun stuff. NOT. I'm lying in bed throwing myself a pity party that I don't even feel well enough to go downstairs to the kitchen to see if there is anything that is calling my name to eat (I'm finally getting hungry).
Thankfully my Jeff is so wonderful. He is going to pick me up some 7-up and soda crackers from the store on his way home from work tonight. He is the best. I love him so much.
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I'll take care of you for all time, baby!
You are my life now.
-Jeff
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