I am having an ICK day. Technically, it's a sick day, but when I think about how I feel, I think "ick." Can't stop sneezing. . . totally exhausted. . . hurt my neck, probably by carrying too much in the red messenger bag mentioned several posts back. . . I need an increase in my meds, so my OCD/depression is lurking around.
It's the kind of day where, if I was 10, I would need my Mom to tuck me into the couch and bring me some apple juice.
Only right now, I don't have a couch. Or apple juice. I have a Mom, but I don't think she's going to drive an hour to bring me a glass of apple juice.
On the brighter side, my almost 5-year-old niece is going as a clown for Halloween, and my 2-year-old niece is terrified of clowns. So that should be fun for everyone.
Me, I think I'm some sort of a clown every day. And Halloween ain't my thing, especially on such an icky day.
I'm going back to sleep. I'd crash in front of the TV in the living room, but, you know, no couch.
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I guess this answers the question I just email you.
Feel better!
I hope the day got beter. How did the whole clown thing work out?
I'm with ya there Carli....sinus infection here. What a pleasure!
So what happened with the clown issue?
Lol on the clowns- that's got to be a mess! Hope you feel better soon.
I hope you feel better today, Carli!
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