I hate my immune system

Of course, leave it to the Georgia girl to catch the damn flu at the very onset of cold and flu season in New Jersey. Not only a couple days after the first of October, I came down with the classic flu symptoms - muscle aches, fatigue, chills, fever, headache, congestion, and just overall feeling like complete crap. For the last three days I've been lying around the apartment like a worthless sack of dirt. The days have gone by so fast because I've spent them all in bed. I'm sick of drinking Gatorade and TheraFlu. I'm sick of wearing my yoga pants and sweatshirt. I'm sick of my bed. But the good news is, as I type this blog, I'm starting to feel better and better as the day goes by. Sure, I loaded up on five different medicines so I feel almost high right now, but hey, at least I don't feel as pathetic as I did the last two days. I can't wait to get back to the office tomorrow and go to work like a normal person! I miss news releases and articles and media queries and website updates and meetings and phonecalls and social media! (Ah, the life of a PAO)