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.

3 comments:

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 ;-(