Flu Zombie

On Monday I was a ball of pain, in bed trying to rest. But my head pounded like an anvil and a gorilla and I got no help from meds. On Tuesday I was at least upright and doing far chores. Today I am a phlegm coughing zombie with no energy, but chores are done. Now my husband is a flu zombie trying to survive the onslaught of illness. At least we have meds, fluids and each other. Only if the farm could feed itself on these type of days. We are doing the right thing by keeping away from other people and not spreading the bug around. Hope to get well soon.