Throat: raw, hurts from small, dry cough
Head: too small for this pressure
Limbs: like I've been beaten with a 2 by 4
Plus: chills and hot flashes
Farewell, cruel world! I see the light, I see the light! I'm comin', Momma!
I hope the dogs don't eat my cold, dead body before my husband gets home from work. Pep, aka The Naughty Dog, is looking at me like this:
And no, before anyone asks, I did NOT get a flu shot. I never do.