Man Flu

Yep, C had it.  OMFG, did he have it.  Generally he is not a whiner.... no really.  But sweet holy hell, this time it was like "My throat hurts my ears itch, it feel like I swallowed razor-blades, Am I hotter, am I hotter, am I hotter."  Heaven for-fucking-bid I mentioned in passing being tired.  OR having a head ache (hint hint as to what caused it).
I don't know what happened.  One year ago he was this stoic guy who would suffer in silence.... what happened to that guy?  
 Well it's over.

So this morning I woke up with a throbbing head and horrible throat.  Do you know what he had the unmitigated GALL to say?  "Jesus J I just had it for a week, you didn't hear me complain".

Are you fucking serious?

Milking it

I finished my exams.  Had a brilliant weekend.  Monday comes and I felt tired and exhausted.  The next day I had a bitch of a sore throat.  Turned out to be strep throat.  Now I know I am better.  But I find myself milking this for all it is worth.  I feel depressed and don't want to do anything.  My plans for this summer were awesome.  Blog.  Reconnect with friends.  Get some work done on the house.  Have I done one damn thing?  No!  Instead.... I watched about 50 movies on Netflix.  And I was not picky.  Fuck, I watched the revamp of "Footloose"....  Though I can truly regard that as taking one for the team.  I watched it to stop you all from suffering.  Aren't I good to you?

So anyway, I feel a bit guilty about having accomplished nothing.  C thinks it is because I have been burning myself out, and I need to relax.  But honestly I feel like I have to start doing something on a regular basis.  Something to get my day started.

Maybe tomorrow.

c's food poisoning

So for a bit i tried to listen to him telling me he was fine.  But fuck, have you heard your love fucking throwing up shit his Great  Great Great Great Great Great Great grandfather ate?   shit, it was nasty, so I stayed and spent two days cleaning puke from EVERYTHING.  oh my fucking god, I have never seen anyone that fucking sick,  Not ever.
C only threw up 8 times today.  Tomorrow he thinks he may be okay for work... I think not.