Yesterday, I got sick. For the first time in a long time. Actually, I don’t know if you could even really call it “getting sick” but man, I felt sick. I slept kind of wacky the night before (ya know. Head propped up by 4 pillows, on your side, blankets strangling your legs. I woke up even more tired than when I went to sleep). I woke up with a headache, and I just felt worse as the day went on.
By the time I got home from work, I was ready to start crying. So I did what any ill individual who felt bad would do: cuddled with the dog and watched Teen Mom. For oh, 6 hours. And then I went to bed and all was right in the world. I feel much better now and am ready to start my day!
Today I have an eye appointment. I think that I’m going to get a new pair of glasses. I have a pair that I love, but I’ve been having trouble finding them in the morning. Apparently, I’m a wild sleeper. I am constantly knocking them off of the shelf that I put them on. I’m a weirdo.
I might also get a pedicure today. If I decide not to be a cheapskate.