I have been sick for a whole week. On Sunday and Monday it was just kind of starting and I felt under the weather. Tuesday I felt pretty terrible, but it was a half day at work so I just toughed it out and stayed at my desk as much as possible. Wednesday, Thursday and Friday I was in bed or on the couch. I thought I was getting better on Thursday so I cancelled my doctor appointment. Friday I felt like hell and my eyes were stuck shut in the morning. The one eye was completely blood shot and goopy. Blech.
The doctor said I was infected from the neck up. I was put on z-pack and eye drops. I still had my Shutterfly party since I essentially took 3 doses by then of the z-pack and 8 doses of eye drops. The party ended up being fun, even with only a few of us; but tired me out completely. I woke up Sunday feeling, you guessed it, terrible. We made the drive out to the Poconos to pick up Lilly and I started to feel better.
The plan is to go into work tomorrow. Vin thinks that I should stay home and rest one more day. I probably won't listen to him because I have a full day tomorrow already. I can't afford to be sick another minute!
I had so many plans for this past week. I got absolutely nothing done. And in fact, I think my room is in worse condition than it was before. Boo for being sick. BUT, I do have to give credit where credit is due. My hubby let me sleep and rest while he watched Lilly and he went to get me soup and other assorted food items and medicine.