Didgeridoo Boy was feeling rather squeamish on Sunday, but he eats things that no healthy person should be able to eat - - and thrives. So he wasn't sick. It was just all the overly-processed pseudo food catching up with him. There. Okay, I think the gate's wiggling.
It was actually rather chilly last night. Really. I know this is Augusta, Georgia, and that it is July and that July in Augusta, Georgia is not one of life's pleasant experiences unless you stay in the air conditioning and only leave your house when it's dark (and then it's challenging), but this cold patch we're having is offering a nice respite. For a while, I thought it was January. Ah! I can see into the fortress!
I actually want to be wound up like a burrito in my favorite duvet on the couch this morning. I am not sick, I am having a retreat day with lots of hot tea and miso soup. That I feel like I am dreaming this experience when I am not sneezing is irrelevant. The gate! I think it's open!
My abs are sore from yoga. That's what all this body ache nonsense is about, it is a simple case of over working my abs.
I'm in! I'm in!
Translation: I am so sick I can hardly see. Woke up at around 4.30am simultaneously freezing, hot, and feeling like the room was moving. Totsi the Dog promptly sat upon me to see if I was okay, and when I tried to tell her I was fine, I made a croaking sound - - and it was painful. So I'm sick.
Alright, I'm going back into my fortress of denial now, where this is merely a retreat featuring lots of tea.
2 comments:
Hope you feel better soon. Being sick in the summer hot weather is the worst. I really think you feel so much more sick then you do in the winter, when you want to curl up and the bed and hibernate. In the summer you think I shouldn't be this sick and think of all the nice outdoor activities you should be doing.
Thank you! And you're exactly right - the feeling of being ripped off somehow by getting sick during the fun season makes it worse!
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