Some can sympathize

It's not that I'm asking for any sympathy, but I know a few of you can sympathize with what I'm about to say. So this weekend I spent it on the couch. I woke up at around 230 am on Saturday already not ready to face the wee early hours of the morning, but I had the starts of some body aches. I fell back to sleep only to wake up at 730 am with my entire body hurting from head to toe. Now my friend Tammy had booked us hair appointments for the afternoon so I knew I had to feel better. I went and got my hair done, went to the commissary to get some cereal, went home, and collapsed on the couch. You see I had the flu! Yes, the flu. Everything hurt. I called my mom later that evening and asked her to get on a plane to come and take care of me. This is where some of you can sypathize with me. You know how it is when you're sick. All you want is someone to cuddle you, bring you drinks, and just take care of you. My mom gave the best cuddles all the time, but they were even better when I was sick. Michael wasn't even here to take care of me. The cat just looked at me like I was crazy to ask him for a drink. And on top of that I was whiny.

So for those of you who are far from your mom, or have ever been far from your mom, you know how I feel. So mom, thanks for all the cuddles!!!! I really could've used one on Saturday.

In case you care, I'm feeling way better.