So yesterday I posted about how I was so tired after having so much sleep and needing to nap all day. Well turns out that lethargic-ness was a precursor to getting sick. Stupid body. Thinking back on it, I was also quite achy all over, but I thought that was just from my workout on Thursday. But no. I feel like I have been hit by a train. Everything hurts and my voice sounds like a man due to my cough. It is so freaking humid in Brisbane, but I am lying on the couch wrapped in a blanket right now because my body can’t regulate it’s temperature and goes from being super hot to super cold in a matter of seconds.

Being sick all weekend sucks. I had such grand plans of productivity for this weekend but I have literally just laid on the couch/bed/in the bath and watched cartoons and trashy TV. I can’t even game I am that sick, which is the saddest thing.

The really shitty thing is I am going to have to take at least a day off of work to get better. It is shitty because I am stressed enough as it is, so not being there for a day or so means things will become even worse when I get back. It is what always happens. So I am really going to look forward to that.

I was going to write a post about Appa tonight but I can’t think straight, which I am sure is evident from the ramblings above. So I will leave that for tomorrow when I am hopefully a little better. And with that I am going to bed to snuggle with Appa and the rest of the stuffed animals as I am home sick by myself which makes it worse because no one can hear you complain and moan about being sick, which is I guess why I am posting it to the internet instead. Sorry not sorry.