It's Thursday and it's cold, it's zero degrees and I have one, a cold, the type were if someone put their hand over your mouth, you would suffocate. On top of that, my bones are cold, despite the layers, and the heating, lots of heating. I hate having a cold.
Friday and I sneeze my way through the day, I have never sneezed so much in my life. I'm not exaggerating when I say I sneeze twice, every five minutes, throughout the day, it's exhausting and most certainly annoying.
Saturday, I feel terrible, I veto breaking my personal best by almost 3 weeks and decide not to get my Christmas tree, I feel terrible and simply don't have the energy to lug a tree home, or have the heart to decorate it.
Sunday, I feel better but exhausted, arms and legs weigh twice as much as reality. I get up, head out to Starbucks, have a quiet, uninterrupted coffee, then head home, still without tree, I don't feel that much better.
The temperatures continue to plummet, Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday, we begin the day at zero, or slightly below, Thursday, my garage lock is frozen for a few sticky moments, Friday is slightly milder, thank goodness.
Cold continues to dwindle, but it takes days, a week in fact.
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