I must have taken a decidedly different approach to what has been, for the last few days, bodily horror upon horror– last night before I got knocked out, I must have told myself “self, despite being ill, we must find the humor in this.”  The last thing I remember is fighting to stay awake upon realizing that an 8 pm bedtime on a Friday night was depressing enough in itself and reaching for my cough drops.  I woke up this morning, with 3 Honey-Lemon Cough Drops in one hand and my feet tangled in a fluff of Tissue, lol.  If you don’t think that’s funny, my pillow hairstylist that fashioned my hair into half faux-hawk, half Phil Spector would do the trick, I bet.  It made me smile.  Maybe experiencing a smile, first thing in the morning instead of the obligatory groan is what helped me feel better because today, I feel like I can actually wobble out into the real world (or at least get the mail).

Mama made me a spicy Beef & Kimchi Soup for Dinner (and again–the horror of not being able to taste my food)!

Baby Brother sang me a lullaby.  Sort of

So big plans for the rest of the day!  a). re-read one of the books from my library b). allow more sleep to work out the kinks in my body or c). re-watch The Walking Dead.  How will I ever decide?

Today, I’m feeling a billion x infinity better (remember doing that as a Kid, lol)?  I may just very well have a video up tomorrow =D

Hope everyone’s day has been filled with Sunshine and yumminess.

XOXO

Your (billion x infinity) better

Squishy Monster