So, here I am, sunday night and I wonder strongly how that happened!
- Friday night, I came home from work, later then I was supposed to, with a migrane that had been bothering me since I woke up. Working with children is not the best when the head feels likes its about the check out. Aowsh.
When I got home I called and made plans, I had in mind all day to take the drive up to Seattle and celebrate my dear friends birthday. But as it was it was impossible but I had stong faith in taking a nap, waking up rosie fresh and start getting ready, so plans were made and I took a nap, woke up and couldnt get out of bed, my head hurt more then before and I also felt sick to the core of my stomach - I had a fever that came from nowhere, and plans got cancelled and bedtime was in instead, a cold shower later I was in my PJs falling asleep.
Saturday came and nothign was better - I didnt leave bed other then walking to the kitchen and bathroom, fell asleep earliy again.
Woke up today - panic! sunday is here, and now what? the whole weekend spent in bed because of sickness brought up on me because of work. So you work all week and then need a whole weekend to get back on your feet for monday morning when another working week is heading towards you - urh?
Today we went to the fair, bought scones and left again, my head is still heavy and my nose is rinning more then ever.
So that was another waisted weekend and it irritates me so much because I need something fun, I need something fun to do and something to look forward too, but everytime I do that I get sick, and whats the fun in that?

My sister called today and I am really excited for that, cant wait. hopefully the 3 months before she gets here comes fast!

I guess its bedtime again, to wake up for another day at work, another work week, another weekend to look forward too.

love, em.