diary of the flu

Monday slept
Tuesday slept
Wednesday.  Woke up long enough to realise that hair needs to be brushed at least once in 3 days.   Showered and washed hair.   Enough activity for the day.  Went  back to bed.
Thursday.  Woke 11 am.  Eyes still throbbing, throat still sore but not as bad.   Muscles don't want to work.   Text David.   Need panadol, need milk.  Didn't go straight back to bed.
Friday.  Dog woke me at 9.  He needed to go to the toilet (and so did I).  Cough cough blowww.  Cough cough blowww.  Looks like there is going to be a pattern to my day.Muscles still don't want to work.
Saturday.  Have pain free muscles that work.  Need another box of tissues
Sunday.  Cough cough haaaack haaaack, blowwwwwww blowwwwww.   ewwwwwghhhhhh