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I think I’m dying.

I have been feeling utterly exhausted since the end of last week. I attributed it to a semi-busy work week and not sleeping well at night. The Hubster had a bit of a bug last week and took two sick days, but as he had other symptoms it didn’t even occur to me that I had it too.

Then this week happened.

I was okay on Monday. I only worked a half day, and while I was completely wiped by the end of the day, I pulled myself together and made it out to Book Club.

This morning I woke up feeling a bit achy, and I knew that I was coming down with something. I was kind of hoping that I wouldn’t get a call to teach today, but at 7am the phone rang and I knew I had to go.

Luckily I had a really easy day at one of my favorite schools (it’s close enough that I can walk there) with two prep periods. I came home, plopped on the couch and haven’t moved since. The Hubster came home and has been taking care of me–he made me dinner, gave me lots of shows to watch and has been doting on me all evening. Every part of my body aches and I’m heading to bed as soon as I finish this post.

I have already been booked for tomorrow,  but if I’m still feeling rough tomorrow night I think I may take a sick day on Thursday. I hate to take them as my work is already so sporadic, but I think I need a day to rest.

I hope you’re all feeling better than I am tonight!

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