It finally hit. I’d be working on fighting a cold for a few days; if nothing else just enough to get through the rest of the work week which finally ended on Thursday, with a staff meeting on Friday, and then a day with my parents and girlfriend on Saturday. None of this I regret.
With that said, by the time I woke up this morning it was an immediate text to my girlfriend telling her I wouldn’t be at MoVal this morning. A few Ny-Quil pills and I’ve been in a daze all day long. I’ve slept most of the day [and managed to eat nearly everything in the apartment]. It is incredible the appetite that my body has created while being sick. A quick list:
Sick Day Food [so far]
- Shredded Chicken
- Peanut Butter
- Wheat Bread
That’s been within the past two hours. The more food I eat the better I feel; as strange as that may sound. I’m hoping this thing will be out of my system by tomorrow, so I can head back to work [quick turnaround between February and March], and get back into the gym.
As for now though; I’m going to sleep.