I strained my back yesterday. I think it was from when my body was violently rejecting the antibiotic the doc prescribed. Seriously. I thought my stomach was going to turn inside out. While I was in the bathroom Matthew was standing beside me saying "Whatchoo doin' Mom?" To make matters worse, I think this drug, that is making me feel miserable, is doing nothing for my lingering cough.
In order to make my back feel better I decided to poison my brain with what is probably one of the worst movies ever made: Titanic II. It is hilariously bad, and if you are so inclined, could easily make an awesome drinking game out of this movie. In my current, weakened condition that was not advisable.
I am getting so very frustrated with my body right now. I just want some energy back. I want my appetite to come back. I want to go running again. I want to STOP being sick dagnabit! It feels like I have wasted my favourite season this year by being sick. I have missed out on fun with my husband, friends and family. Even my Sparks group had to suffer when I had to cancel a meeting.
The kids are getting sick around me and now the dog is in on it too and will actually need some surgery this week. It feels like all I do is sit around in waiting rooms right now!!
Please tell me there is an end in sight.