Just before I started to speak last night, I felt a little sore throat.
During my talk, I had one coughing bout.
At the end, I sang along with the young people, not heeding the soreness that was becoming worse.
Then this morning when I woke, I felt rotten.
Hubby made me a pure lemon juice drink. Vile but effective – for a while.
By midmorning my throat felt bad again.
I couldn’t sing during the Sunday service though I did try.
By afternoon, I felt a little better because I had a hot soupy lunch.
Then I got home, and the fever hit. I slept for an hour. Had a big dose of Vitamin C. Downed it and some multivitamins and minerals with homemade pineapple banana juice for good measure.
Now I walk around with two layers of clothings despite living in sunny Malaysia.
Tonight we are supposed to go for a movie all together as a family – my daughter’s birthday and it is her request. I wonder if I will be all right or whether I will pass my bug instead. My throat feels pretty bad. My ears feel perpetually blocked.
Well the one good thing is that they won’t hear my voice very much then!
It never feels nice when one is ill….. Gah!
Posted on Sunday night
As you can see, one had a foot in a cast. But that was no deterrent to the intrepid duo as they found ways to overcome this! They commandeered a trolley and a chair instead, laughing over the otherwise adverse situation!
Says it all huh….
Looks nice doesnt it? We like it a lot.
Then during the process of tying him up, he fought and the long story cut short is that, yes, he got away.
