Jessica Moe

So, today I am actually feeling  a whole lot better than I was feeling yesterday.  I didn’t get much sleep last night but I could be sleep-saturated at this point seeing as how all I could do the first 2 days was saw z’s. 

Now, I am stuck in this in-between phase where I am really motivated to get moving but too much action makes me hack and cough relentlessly.  I mean, seriously, walking to the bathroom…the rush of air created by me moving through space and simultaneously inhaling was too much for my raw throat to handle and I began a coughing fit that threw out my neck and pulled a muscle under my ribcage.   

So, in trying to recover, I flung myself on the sofa with my head pointed in the vapor trail created by the humidifier and within a minute Ally had curled up with me using my legs as her pillow and that just confirmed to me that I shouldn’t move…at least for the duration of her nap.  Yeah. I just sneezed and she gave me an ugly look.

Ok, I have to get up and get something to eat which brings to mind the other problem.  We have drained our grocery resources during our sickfest…and I, somehow for the second time in as many weeks, forgot my keys in Issa’s car and he is at work which leaves me with the option of trying to find nourishment in our cabinets.  Right now, the contenders are a “meal replacement shake” and a pillsbury biscuit…..the downside of the biscuts are that I have to cook them which means I have to bend over and pull out the cookie sheet which undoubtedly will bring on a coughing fit…the downside to the shake is that it is made of milk…so, that will also bring on a coughing fit. 

Oh man, its not like you want to hear this….so, I am going to go…