Dear Flu bug,
thanks to you: I have missed all rides for a week, have missed four days ( and counting) of work( with god knows how much to catch up to), and have had my lovely trip to Sydney ,to see a wedding ruined. I dont appreciate that you decided to make me start to throw up on a bus. Chemical toilets are not fun.Nor are public places. It was really hard to carry my bags too. I could have done without the ten hours of eye blurring nausea.
Now Im not allowed to ride for another week. I hate you, flu. Not to mention, people are going to start to think I am too thin and worry.
Oh and when you leave, please take the constipation with you. thanks.
But thanks, Universe for all the nice people I saw. The darling baby, the charming little girl and the two sweet , melancholy puppies( oh! so sad babies!) really made my day.
Conquering illness, one step at time.