Monday was annual Flu Shot day at Sunshine Terrace. As usual I filled out the papers, stood in line, faced the other way and said ouch as the needle poked me!
The aches and pains started Tuesday. Thursday came the nausea and sure enough Friday night came the throwing up.
It was down hill from there. Missed temple session Saturday morning, church on Sunday and work on Monday.
It is times like these I am so grateful for a husband who will fix me soup, run the hot water and fill the tub with bubble bath, buy lots and lots of Gatorade and lay around and watch movies with me.
He seems to be the only one lately that can make me feel better. However, I do think things are getting better. Recovery just seems to be going a little bit slower than I would like.
What have I learned from this: What a great husband I have!!! and the only other thing I can say is....DARN FLU SHOT!
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