Yesterday my husband said, he feels a bit sickly, a bit queasy.
All I could think of was this image which says… Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiik stay away from me. I really can’t afford to catch anything! I am sorry for you, though I don’t feel really sorry (yeah, I know, selfish me)…. but please do me a favour, keep your germs to yourself!
Yesterday I made plans to run/recce the DT30 coming Sunday. For those who don’t know what that is:
It is the “Dales Trails 30km” run, starting in Muker, going up to Tan Hill Inn (Britain’s highest pub) and down along the Pennine Way back to Muker.
Also I found another runner who is willing to run with me and I don’t want to let him down! Plus I always look forward to those long runs and especially making new friends! And if I get lost in the middle of nowhere, at least I won’t be alone!
However… after I went to Holland&Barrett yesterday with hubby (he was kind enough to spend some precious quality time by walking wifey to the shop, clearly he loves me more than I love him) to get me some vegan marshmallows, which I ate straight away the second we got home, I started to feel a bit queasy myself.
AND to my horror I developed a HUGE, HUGE broccoli right under my nose! This herpes is very nasty and defaced my for once flawless face entirely!!! *sobs*
And I still feel queasy. I DON’T WANT THAT!!! So what am I going to do? I was thinking about some crackers… chickpea crackers or so… something light for the stomach.
Maybe I will cook a chicken soup. Though I was dreaming about a mushroom stroganoff, but that might be a bit too strong.
Hmmm….. decisions, decisions….maybe I should start with doing “cat-wash” and getting dressed.
Or maybe I just wake up husband to make him go to the shop for me…
Decisions, decisions… keep your fingers crossed that I will feel better soon.