I've Got A Bad Case of The Blues

All week I have had a stuffy nose and sore throat but I just get up and make it through the day. Yesterday I was starting to feel better so I thought I was getting over the sickness. Well I was wrong. Patrick and I both got off at 12:00 today so we could leave early for the mountains. When I got home I was so tired. When Patrick got home I was asleep on the couch and he was like, "What is wrong with you?" He said I looked bad. I also felt bad. He finally after much arguing convinced me that we did not need to go to the mountains today. So I hopped back in bed and have been there all afternoon.

He wanted me to go to the doctor, but I don't feel like paying for a doctor to tell me I have a cold, so I called my dad to see what the best medicine was a cold. He told me Zicam so Patrick went to the drugstore to get me Zicam and to Blockbuster to get me a movie. He got back and I realized he had bought me the wrong kind of Zicam, so he turned around and went BACK to the store to get the right medicine. He is now going to get us something for dinner!

I realized today that I have the best husband because he has done anything for me today! I use to always think that no one could compare to my parents when I got sick, (I still sometimes want my mom), but Patrick has and is amazing!

On a good note, we have NOTHING planned for this weekend so we are looking forward to relaxing and I don't have to go back to work until Tuesday!