Thursday, July 28, 2011

A week has gone by in a Nyquil haze...

Left for LA last Wed evening.  Met up with friends, some of whom were getting over a cold/Flu.  By Friday evening I knew something was up.  By Saturday evening I knew I had the cold.  Sunday morning I woke up and felt worse than I could imagine. 

I'm thinking, "What am I gonna do, I feel really bad?!"  (there might have been a few moments of me feeling really sorry for myself...self pity...woe is me...etc.)

Laura, a woman of action says, "Vici, you are not going to magically appear in your bed at home.  Get up, take a shower, we are headed out to the show.  Now!"

Oh lord.  I did what she said and the woman was amazing.  Packing up our entire camp and driving me home.  I owe her huge!

At home, my husband did what he could and gave me Nyquil.  Now a few days later, I can look back and thank goodness for having a such a wonderful friend. 

Of course, now she has it...pretty much everyone in our traveling group has it.  Yuck.


Diana said...

Yuk! Not fun. I'm glad you are feeling better.

Trish said...

Feel better and get some Chix soup over to Laura!

Kathy said...

;-( really yuck! never fun being sick ;-(