Sicky

Welp. I'm sick again. Woke up feeling a little congested, but went to class fine (luckily I only had one class). Work got canceled since only one box of shipment showed up. Normally I'd be a little bummed, since I was counting on the hours, but since I wasn't feeling all that well, I was okay with it. I still went in to get my schedule and sign payroll, and then went to Target to get bread, coffee, tortilla chips, a new mattress pad (our washer destroyed our old one), and soda for Doug. While I was leaving I felt really weak and dizzy, so I was glad to be getting home.
Once home I still felt really weak but thought it could be due to it being time for me to eat something. Once I did I felt slightly better. Doug and I watched an episode of Lost and I blew my nose every 5 minutes. Once it was over Doug went to work and I crashed for the rest of the afternoon. Now I'm drinking tea and hanging out on our comfy couch.
I did get to skype with Devonna, Joe, and Reagan. Reagan brought me his fire truck, plane, and McQueen car. Then it was his bed time and we said goodnight. I said, "Sweet Dreams" and he said, "You too." (at least that's what it sounded like).
Now I'm thinking about making the bathroom a steam room and reading before turning in for the night. Thank God for Sudafed. Out of all the remedies out there, sleep is still the best it seems.
We just can't seem to stay well around here lately. Either Doug is sick or I am. Prayers please!