For the last couple of days, I've been struggling with a nasty cold given to me by my loving husband. The last time I was sick was about two years ago. I had forgotten how much it sucks.
When we were in Germany, my spouse started to feel crummy. He's had the bug for two weeks and I thought maybe I would escape it, but then I started to feel icky Monday afternoon. Within a matter of hours, I was sniffling, hacking, and feeling like warmed over poo. The last two days have been pretty miserable. I haven't felt like doing much, though I did manage to get some housework done yesterday. I was hoping to get some writing done, but just felt too wretched.
Something's going around, too. A couple of days ago, hubby and I were supposed to meet some friends for dinner. I've known this friend since we were ten years old and she's now a career military officer. She and her husband are going to their new duty station in Japan tomorrow. Anyway, she called to postpone our get-together, because her husband is also sick... We're supposed to meet up tonight, though.
I feel better today than I did yesterday, so I think I'll be somewhat functional... I'm supposed to feel like this in the wintertime, though!