ugh. I hate not feeling well. I hate being at work when I don't feel well. I don't know how moms do it. I'm exhausted from standing for five minutes. My head feels like it's going to explode. There are periods where the whole room is spinning. And my tummy is deciding that it's not going to be agreeable (and it doesn't have anything in it!) When I'm sick I just want to be taken care of, and luckily for me a very kind gentleman took good care of me last night! Right now I just want to be home in my bed sleeping the day away. ugh. Oh and I hate how whiney I am when I don't feel good. Sorry to all those who have to endure this.
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