Fickle Food

Well I’m still amongst the living, if you call this living. My husband is trying to talk me into getting out today…I haven’t been out since Tuesday, haven’t worn makeup, done my hair, barely got dressed. I’ve been slowly getting ready this morning, but I got so dizzy I had to sit down a couple of times while I was doing my hair. I’m still coughing like a TB patient and I’m not entirely sure the fever is gone. I may need a skin graft around my nose and yesterday I woke up with a cold in my right eye, it’s all red and puffy and I look like a cat with distemper…I’m really alluring right now, I must say.

We talked about looking at some cars today. Our van is coughing and wheezing, it sounds a bit like me. I just hate the idea of another monthly payment and more auto insurance! The van at least is paid off…