Petri Dish

Seriously... You would think I would have a better immune system, as many times as I was sick my first year of teaching.  But, apparently not.

I'm sick.  Again.

Granted, my cough is mostly gone, so that is a blessing.

Tuesday night, my throat was a bit scratchy, and when I woke up at 2 am, holy cow- I could barely swallow.

I had an appointment anyway yesterday, as a follow up for the cough, so I went in.  I thought 3:00 would never come!  My doctor gave me an antiviral, and a 3 day z pack, so I don't get anything else.

I slept most of the morning yesterday, got up about 2 and took a shower, and then went to my appointment and got the prescription.  When I got home, Trav was already home, and I climbed in bed because he was watching something on HBO (we only get HBO in our bedroom, not in the living room?!?).  I ended up falling asleep again, but woke up about 6:30 and made dinner.  After dinner, I had a nice hot bath, and then fell asleep to Travis rubbing my neck and shoulders, where I was most achy. 

So though he calls me a germ monster and my new title of being a petri dish, I love him, because he always makes me feel better, especially when I'm sick.