Sick.

Being sick when a little minion is depending on you is a whole different ballgame.  I spent half of the day in tears.  There is no time to be sick. And I don't want to get little man sick. But I suppose he's already been exposed.  I'm still taking major precautions anyway.

I'm also super bummed that I'll be taking the next few days off from working out.  I know it probably seems like a ridiculous thing to be upset about but, dudes, I just spent a LOT of time sitting around on my ass.  That's the last thing I want to do.

So now, I'm pushing some serious fluids, and trying to rest as much as possible so I get better quickly.  I went over a year without getting sick so I suppose it's my turn. The lack of sleep probably knocked my immune system down a notch.  This is the ONLY way you'll get me to slow down.   Well, this and preterm labor. So I must need rest.

We have an enclosed steam shower so I'm thinking I may go use it...even though it makes me feel claustrophobic. But if it helps, I'm all about it. I'm still in the early sore throat phase of being sick. Not looking forward to the impending congestion that is inevitably coming.

Sigggghhhh....

Ah well. It's not like I'm the first mom ever to be sick. Lol. It just sucks that it's happening when little man is still having reflux issues. I just want to hold him, give him kisses and snuggle with him when he's crying. But I'm trying to keep my distance when I can to limit his exposure.