Sick Days
Being sick sucks. I feel miserable, my throat feels like it has been stabbed with a thousand daggers, and I had to find coverage for work. Luckily, I did find some coverage, so I can stay at home and try to rest my throat. Looks like it is tea time and other healing aids for me!
I remember being sick a few times on visits. The first time, I felt dizzy as hell, and it was right after I got out of work. My hubby (well boyfriend at the time) was dressed in a tuxedo to surprise me. Unfortunately, I did not feel so good. So, he immediately brought me straight to his hotel room to take care of me. I had the chills, felt miserable, stomach was doing flips... yet he stood by me to take care of me. He set me up with a hot bath, and made coffee or hot chocolate for me. That moment made me love him even more. It showed how much he cared for me, and loved me.
There was another time, we were both sick. This was during my stay in England for the holidays. That time, we took care of each other, and gave each other kisses and cuddles.
When I am sick, I miss my hubby. I wish that he was here. Oh well, time to kick this bug out of me!
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