It seems three days without human interaction is about all I can handle.
I've spent the last three days on my couch trying to rest off the Bronchitis that founds its way (back) into my lungs. That's twice in a month and being sick makes me feel pitiful and, well, lonely. I never want anyone to be nervous about getting sick, so I won't let people come over when I'm under the weather. The thing is, when I've had roommates in the past, they stick around and its just nice to have another body in the house. OK- nice to have someone to watch "Its Complicated" with (shout out, E.W.)
Here are things that make me feel better when I'm sick:
- Binge watching a TV series (Friday Night Lights, Felicity, etc... this time it was Homeland.)
- Stove popped popcorn. for all three meals.
- Ginger ale. Because I'm human and know it fixes things.
- Twinkly Christmas lights. (ok- not always a guarantee but worked out this time.)
- Facetime with Kristin.
- Before and after testimonials of ANYTHING. The interwebs are replete with stories of Paleo diet enthusiasts, hair cuts, or home improvements... anything. I love a makeover.
- Listening to brilliant music. It just so happens that Dave Brubeck died while I was sick so I made a bit of a playlist to "pour one out" in honor of a genius. Jazz is always right on time in my book.
- Calling my mom to tell her how I feel. Her voice is chicken soup.
- Painting my nails. Multiple times.
- Naps on the couch.
So, dears, I hope you're having a better week than me. Don't get me wrong- I can't say I've minded all this nice rest but it would be so much more fun if I could just. stop. coughing.
XO
kelley
