It was touch and go there for awhile. The lowest point was showing up for work yesterday and having my coworkers take one look at me and send me packing. I felt like I was going to cry, but I was a man about it. This cold has been quite a battle. I even tried surrendering to it, but it showed me no mercy. Here’s to spending Valentine’s Day in bed, minus my beautiful husband. Being sick sucks. painting via: Jeff Hamanda
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