sorry for the lack of

good posts. I am trying to get over my latest bout of illness, the gastly flu. The aches, pains, fever, cough, stuffy and runny nose and the newest development direahea. Not fun. I was like running to the toliet. Bleh.

Now feeling run down, looking pale, cold and hot and the same time with searing pain in my sides.

I pitty Chad, he has to work tomorrow and I am going to keep him up most of the night with my cough or with the running to the bath room.

I am also not looking forward to the amount of laundry I will have to clean. All the blankets, pillow covers. 

I really dislike those people who came to training sick, and when I say sick I mean the walking dead kind, so sick you look like your dead then reanimated kind.

Because if you are like me [then god help you] you catch everything that comes your way. This is brutal. Day one, I went to work. Got sick, lost my voice and went home halfway through. Day 2, high fever and hacking cough. Day three [today] mild fever, stuffy head and then the BATHROOM.

Day four- I better get better. 

I start a new job and then get so sick, I can't work. 

sigh, life is harsh huh.

Michelle signing off- to sleep