I feel yucky. And today is better than the last two! My nose is sore. I'm congested. This alternates with faucet-like running from the nose. I'm on my 4th box of tissues. I'm coughing. I'm aching, but not too badly now.
I've had enough medication to kill a moose. I've sucked on enough cough lozenges to pave a block of the street. I've had enough tea that my bladder thinks I have a spigot attached to my throat. I've had more water than tea. I've tried chicken soup.
I slept more than I was awake from Friday noon through this morning. In fact, I slept so much I barely ate yesterday, 2 pieces of dry toast and a half sandwich, then a small bowl of ice cream, all so I could take meds.
Today I've been awake all day, and I've eaten fairly regularly. I think I will live. I've read a few blogs and even commented on some. Tomorrow, I might be more or less human again. I hope so. I don't like being the snot monster with a killer cough.