George Strait had a song (many, many years ago) entitled "I'd Like to have that One Back." I heard it the other day, and after this past weekend, I completely agree. Let me start with the simple stuff. Friday night my 'Dales were playing in a not-so-distant town. This unnamed place has poor seating, even poorer parking, and ridiculously bad bathrooms. The hubs and I don't normally travel to said place for obvious reasons. Friday night was no different because on top of all that, there was bad weather moving through. We spent a lovely evening with our friends, Paul and Paula (this part I wouldn't change). But my team got killed. Ugly.
Saturday I began to feel odd about lunch time. Head hurting. Stomach unsettled. Light-headed. And then the Razorbacks played. That's right - I was physically ill before the Hogs lost a stinker in the Rock. By the time that was over my head felt like it was being squeezed and then rattled around inside my skull. Uglier.
I awoke yesterday morning full of confidence that all my physical issues had passed. (For those who don't know me, I will always feel better in the morning...haha). Not so. My other issues became a little more pronounced as I spent my day with a yucky tummy bug. Ugliest, by far.
So I think I deserve another 2 days off to make up for the not-so-great 2 I had. I am sure that would fly with my admin, right?
1 comment:
Hope you feel better soon! That stuff is bad.
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