Get your pads and pens ready because it’s time for the Week In Review.
The Week In Review is a list, in its purest form, not of the things you still need to do, but of all the things you have done in the last seven days. It’s an achievement list, an ode to yourself, a celebration of sorts, and a virtual pat on the back or smack on the ass. Wink, wink, nudge, nudge.
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♫ You can do it, put your list into it. ♫
In case my title wasn’t enough of a clue, last week I had the plague, also known as the flu…dun, dun, dun. Which really irks me since I got a shot this year. In fact, the Hubby administered it, and I think he got a little too happy about stabbing a needle into my left shoulder. It might be time to have a conversation with his mother.
In any event, I was on death’s door last Wednesday, and yes I’m being dramatic, although I did lose just shy of six pounds in two days. It’s all good though because I’ve gained it back in water and chocolate covered Oreos.
Instead of lamenting the lesser points of being ill or sharing the gory details (believe me, it wasn’t pretty), I’m going to focus on the positives that came with being ♫ down with the sickness♫. Mainly because I’m better now or else I wouldn’t be waxing poetic, also known as Disturbed lyrics.
Let’s get listing:
I slept; like a lot, a lot. It’s been just over a year since that’s happened for some odd reason (cough, Ave, cough).