Who Was Driving That Truck That Ran Over Me?
Sunday, February 17, 2013
All right, so I wasn't really run over by a truck, but I sure FEEL like I was! I don't think I have a bone in my body that doesn't ache. Not sure how much is from falling and how much is from the flu.
I spent Wednesday afternoon through Saturday morning in bed hugging a trash bucket and sleeping. I only got a couple hundred steps in each day.
I ate very little, just a few soda crackers and drank Sprite, which was the only thing that would sit on my stomach.
Saturday I was able to move out to my chair and be a little more sociable, although still sleeping quite a bit.
I haven't had much of an appetite, and my husband isn't very good at fixing low sodium, healthy foods--I know that the canned soups he fixed me put me way over my sodium levels. But at least they stayed on my stomach.
I'm hoping that I haven't done too much damage while being sick. I haven't weighed myself since my weekly weigh-in last Wednesday morning, so I don't know where I'm at.
I'm sad that I missed church today, but I just didn't feel well enough to go, and I sure didn't want to spread any lingering germs to anyone there. We have already had so many out sick. I'm just hoping that tomorrow I will feel well enough to move around more and actually get something accomplished.