Cough, cough, cough...

I just hate being sick!
Early last week I knew I was coming down with something. My throat had a tickle in it and I was feeling off.
By the weekend I was coughing and coughing and coughing... sometimes to the point where tears would run from my eyes.
I had so many things I wanted to do on the weekend. It was US Thanksgiving and of course Black Friday shopping time. It was also the fifth anniversary of when me and my honey were engaged.
Add in that I wanted to get some Christmas lights up around her yard and you can see it was going to be a busy weekend.
However, the cold I contracted had other plans for me.
Everyone says get plenty of rest when you are sick. Well I tried to sleep only to be awoken by the coughing.
Then the weakness that comes with being sick pretty much put the kibosh on anything heavy duty I wanted to do inside or out.
And even though we had the turkey dinner on Saturday so that Kim would not have to do all the cooking... I was banished from the kitchen as I was one big germ!
Well Monday rolled around and the cold has migrated from my chest and throat to my sinuses and throat.
Hopefully I will start feeling better soon. Had to invest in a second box of cold meds from the drug store on Monday.
–Until then,
Ken (cough cough)