So, the girl who never gets sick (self-proclaimed, but it is kind of true), has a cold. Probably because I have not been going to bed at a decent hour and am getting up early. I don't know why I do this to myself. It's not like I am doing anything productive in the evening - surfing the net or vegging out in front of the boob-tube. Never mind that I have a back bedroom full of clothes to put away. And seventy other things to do on my personal list for "when I have time". And I do, I just waste it. Oh well, tomorrow is another day. I was able to nap with the babes today and I plan on going to bed early tonight.
Another theory is that I shocked the hell out of my system when I started going to the gym. My body was probably like, "what is this sh*t called exercise? I'll show her!" Maybe too many positive changes can make your system go wonky.
At any rate, I am going to pour myself a glass of wine - alcohol is proven to kill germs! - and snuggle with my sweets on the couch. After all, I'm sick.
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