Is it hayfever, triggered by an extra furry cat, or just my own folly for not taking a breather? Either way, I'm forced to spend my Wednesday at home. Yesterday was a little crazy, shooting a video promo and a photoshoot, with a bad cold and a developing fever. Then an interview a few hours later, for a prospective new job, which, in my state was probably not the best idea. There was one point during the interview, I was tempted to just plop my head down on the table and go back to my fantasy of warm mushroom soup and fluffy pillows on my bed!
Falling sick - to me, the worst part is the helplessness. You want to, you know you have to, but you can't do anything, except lie down and mindlessly flick through TV channels. (Or, write frustrated blogs as is the case with this particularly anguished writer!)
My way of dealing with sickness? Get some sunshine and keep moving. Sure, your body needs rest, but as Bon Jovi would say, I'll sleep when I am dead.
Ummmm.... going back to bed!!!
