On The Mend?
Conversely, I've eaten very little all week, because it hurt like hell to swallow anything. Ice water has been my friend. Sipping some every 1/2 hour or so kept the throat from having a dinosaur egg stuck in it, rather, I only had a goose egg. If I woke in the middle of the night, the routine had been to take a sip of the water.
When I got up at 6, we decided I wasn't cooking and I grabbed a fast food dinner a little after 7pm. Now, I'm hungry again. Oh, and that goose egg has been downgraded to a robin's egg.
Maybe I'll feel like normal tomorrow?
I hope, because I have to head over to the college on Monday, as well as participate in a volunteer event I signed up for months ago.
I hope no one else gets stuck with this darn thing. It was NOT fun.