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Bed Blogging

Home sick with what I think may be the flu.  I may have gotten it from my boss who is such a workaholic that he refuses to ever stay away from the office.  Anyway, I believe I've been infected and no, I never got a flu shot (though I read yesterday that 4 out of every 10 Americans who did receive a flu shot are still getting certain strains of the flu).

I thought about posting a picture of myself lying in bed looking sick and disgusting, like I do, but I thought I would save you all from the image, but I found these other pics of other sick people, so let's use those - for effect:


I feel a real connection with this particular individual...I think it's the hoodie.



So now that I'm sick, I'm looking for some activities to keep me busy, which is difficult seeing as I'm too weak to get out of bed.  I've tried to get some work done despite my condition, but when we get sick, our brains get a little foggy.  On top of already feeling not to with it, I've taken some medicines to help with my symptoms, like Advil, NyQuil and DayQuil...(not all at the same time), but I do feel drowsy so it's probably not the best idea to do too much business today.

Maybe I can work on planning my honeymoon, which I've been meaning to get around to in the next month or so.  I've done some research on castle tours in Europe and also explored the option of staying more local and perhaps taking a vacation to explore Rocky Mountain National Park (where I've been before, but my hubby hasn't). 

Aw...looks like I have a visitor here now to keep me company.  
Bella (AKA Little Munch)



I think I'll give her a little pet and get back to my bed blogging later.



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