Two days after Christmas, my baby gave to me a fever of a hundred and one. Unfortunately, I will be ringing in the New Year with my couch, my housecoat and a nice hot cup of tea (and ringing in my ears). I have missed three days of work, although I did go in one night, just to leave half way through. I haven't eaten anything other than pasta or soup for four days because my throat is so unbelievably sore. I dress in layers (like 5 of them...) most of the time due to the chills, although strip down when the fever spikes. I can't remember the last time I was this sick. And I'm such a baby when I'm sick. I wimper. I whine. I groan.
This is not really how I planned to spend my New Year, although I didn't really have any plans at all.
How are you planning to ring in the New Year?
Q can't wait to see the 'ball' drop at midnight. I think he's thinking it's going to be much more spectacular than it actually is...
I can't wait for my bed.
Happy New Year. Here's hoping that 2011 is fabulous for us all.