So, I don't know who to thank...my husband or my little brother. Either way, I ended up coming down with a head cold on Wednesday. Since then I have borrowed my little brother's "best friend" and have used up almost 2 boxes of tissues. I feel like I am Rudolph! And let's not forget the invisible man who seems to be sitting on my chest refusing to let me breathe and it's not like my nose is letting oxygen through either. And when I do get to breathe it seems like all I want to do is cough up a lung. You would think that I would have great abs by now from all the coughing, but nope...all I have is sore abs and a sore lower back from it. I've been laying around in bed for the last 3 days and I'm sick of being sick! I guess on the bright side, being sick is a new form of a diet. Nothing sounds good to eat, nothing tastes good to eat, and after a few bites of something I can't eat any more. Maybe I will lose some weight from this cold, but probably not.
But the thing that it bugging me the most about this cold is that I can't go see my new little niece yet!!! I think that they are suppose to come home from the hospital today. My husband jokes about how they will just hold Madison up to the window and I can see her from outside. Everyone says how cute she is and how much hair she has and all I can say is that I've seen the pictures.
Here's to hoping that I will get over this cold sooner!