I had what I thought was the flu yesterday. Then I felt fine, so I was sure it was not the flu. Only to barely make it to the bathroom after I walked the dogs. I am not feeling well. Fever, chill, nausea, well... I'm a walking add for Pepto Bismal.
So, of course, the dogs want to be touching me at all times. Normally this is sweet and adorable and much appreciated. However, when your insides are screaming in pain and you cannot find a way to lean that makes it better, having three dogs needing to be near you and see if you're ok is not what I want.
So, I lay on the couch in the only way it doesn't hurt and let them lay on me. Vicki over my shoulders with her head on my neck. Montel across my back with his face cradled in his paws over my stomach and Madison over my feet trying to eat the blanket.
I don't feel so good.
I am participating in NaBloPoMo which is the only reason you're seeing me today.