I really want to be able to go into work tomorrow even if it's only a half day. I'm starting to get cabin fever, I think. This hit me Friday. I thought I was just getting a cold so I sort of ignored it. We went out for dinner, watched a movie. Saturday I couldn't get out of bed. Every time I moved my head I got dizzy. Wearing sweats, my hoodie, and under blankets and I was still shivering. I knew it wasn't a cold at that point.
I've had the flu twice before, first time I was eleven and got sick at school. The second time 28 and Richard and I were visiting a friend in Massachusetts. The ride back home to Albany, where we were living at the time, really sucked. I'm glad I was at home this time.
I really hate being sick. Hopefully I can get out of the house tomorrow for a little while.