Sick

How irritating.


It appears that little viral space ships are taking up residence in my nose and throat (I find it more interesting to imagine little aliens invading my body than just saying “I have flu”. It does make killing them harder to do though. Being the human rights activist I am I have to remind myself that they are, in fact, germs). In short, I have the telltale signs of sickness setting in.

Luckily, I have the world’s greatest remedy for getting better: Echinaeforce, every hour on the hour. Hot bath (as many as necessary). R12 bottle of ascorbic acid tablets to blast the little alien forces with some hardcore Vitamin C. Cuddle up in bed all afternoon with the leftovers of my Easter haul and the newest 4 episodes of Gossip Girl.

I should be right as rain for wine with the girls tonight…