Poor little me is as sick as could be. My little throat has been kinda sore for the past couple of days and last night I woke up in the middle of the night like someone was stabbing me in the throat. I can't breathe, I can't talk, I can't swallow without massive pain. It's no fun at all. Especially seeing that my job involves nothing but talking. I called first thing this morning to get an appointment and the best thing they had was 10:30am. Boooooo. So I've been sitting in misery since I woke up at like 6:00.
What's no fun is that I have plenty to do. It would have been glorious if I could have used this day to run errands, schedule our Engagement pics (which HAVE to be done before this week is over with), and start to pack up this apartment again. <---There will be more on that later. Bentley needs to go to the vet for his annual checkup, M's car needs new tags, seriously the list could go on and on.
But I'm stuck, in this bed, feeling like utter poo not able to do any of it. Excuse my pity party for a few minutes...we will be back to regular blogging in no time :)
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