So for the last two days I've had a royally wicked case of the flu and therefore have not been able to do even minor tasks like blog or eat. haha. Laying in bed, clenching my tummy was not the ideal way to spend my 23rd birthday, but at least it will be a funny memory.
This morning I woke up feeling semi-normal so I thought hey, I'll take a shower. Much to my poor panicked husband's dismay, my body wasn't ready for that and I passed out in the shower. Blurg. So back to bed, gatorade, and chick-flicks it is. But I am going to beat this thing.
Be back soon.