Saturday was a really wonderful day. Amazing start to the weekend! I had gone to bed at about 10 pm on Friday so I was plenty well-rested. I also felt totally tired around 9 pm on Saturday.
Sunday morning my daughter and I braved the snow to get her 202 boxes of Girl Scout Cookies from the cookie mom and as we were sorting… it hit me. The fatigue. The aches.
I was sick.
I don’t get sick.
But I did. After we got all the cookies sorted out
I took to the couch and just laid there. My husband got my chicken noodle soup and OJ.
Today I got the kids off to school and have this sweet set up goin’ on:
And I feel like it’s a real luxury right now to have a sick day. I haven’t had one of these in a really long time. Although my husband did a fantastic job taking care of me yesterday and my kids were so sweet and doting, occupying the couch with no one else in the house is pretty bad ass.
So I’m still feeling foggy, rather groggy, so I’m done with this…. hopefully tomorrow I’ll be back in the swing of things.