I’ve got a confession to make. I might be just a teeny weenie bit sick. Not full-blown of course, but I’m actually taking over the counter meds now, which I generally try to avoid at all costs.
The reason I’m actually admitting it is because I didn’t do a blog post last night. Instead I soaked in a scalding hot bath for forever and a day and tried to sweat out the sickness. I’m a big believer you can sweat out the bad stuff, despite having no real logic to support my theory. I have no idea if this works, but I feel I’m doing something constructive. If you agree, let me know. If not, silence is golden.
I’ve also taken to stuffing a Kleenex up my nose and leaving it there. I’ll be honest; it’s not the greatest look for me, but since my nose decided to turn into a dripping faucet, I really have no choice. This saves time, money, and my face from turning into a red and raw wasteland from excessive nose blowing.
Since I don’t want to leave you with such a sad and pathetic mental image of myself (it sounds much worse than it actually is), I’m going to share one of the most thoughtful gifts I’ve ever received. This one came to me, by way of my big brother at Christmas. He was my “Secret Santa,” so he had this shirt created just for me. Thanks Bro.
And the view from the back (always my favorite angle).
Bam! Double Bam! Move Over Emeril; I am coming to town…once I’m back on my feet, that is.
My older brother and I don’t always see eye to eye on our food choices, but he’s one of my biggest supporters and really what more could a sister want? Other than health, but with a weekend devoted to rest and relaxing, I should be back to full speed in no time. I’m already half way there.
Since I’ll be taking it easy, I need to live vicariously through you.
Tell me what you’re getting into this weekend? Anything exciting? Any big cooking plans? Or workout dreams fulfilled? I want to hear all about it.