I woke up with difficulty breathing, so I called my walking buddy to tell her I couldn’t go walk. Can’t breathe. Coughing. My throat feels like I swallowed cut glass. My nose is dripping.
I am sick. Today is not going to be fun.
10 AM — I just realized that I didn’t eat breakfast. And I’m not hungry. I’m existing on tea right now. Somebody please please please tell me that I’m going to feel better soon.
1 PM — this must be my week for Pei Wei. Lunch was hot and sour soup. Today’s decision was on purpose. I wanted the heat and spicy to mix and make me feel better. And it did the trick, for a little while.
8 PM — I had a quesadilla for dinner. Quick and easy. I don’t think I even tasted it.
{{Written on my iPhone}}
