I Feel Delirious...
Jose went to Spain to spend time with his uncle and 98 year old grandfather. He figures this may be one of the last times he may see his grandfather, so I was supportive of him going on this trip. However, he came back Monday with a cold. No, not Covid. At my insistence he took two Covid tests in Spain and they gave him a take home one at the airport, all came up negative for Covid.
On the Monday he came home he was coughing and looked pretty terrible. And try as I did to kinda avoid him, I made the mistake of sitting with him in the living room on Monday night. While I'm watching television with him, he's coughing and NOT covering his mouth. Yeah so now I'm stick with his cold and right now I feel absolutely horrible. Well, not so much horrible as delirious.
I drank some Nyquil before bed, but woke up around 3 AM sorta choking on my own phlegm. Not nice or ladylike I know, but it's what happened. And I couldn't get back to sleep until probably around 7:30/ 8 AM. While I was sleeping, I was having a really weird dream. Something about a man in Alaska and I think he was looking for a place called Turnagain Arm. That is a real place in Alaska by the way. But the whole dream was weird and nonsensical. It felt like I was floating even though I wasn't in the dream per-say.
But as I was having this bizarre dream, Jose wakes me up for breakfast and I'm having trouble figuring out if he's real or part of the dream. Well that got answered quickly because all the dogs came in begging for food and I barely ate. My head felt floaty and odd. Like my head was helium balloon trying to float away. I still feel like that even now.
I don't know if it's a bad combination of lack of sleep and maybe the Nyquil hasn't worn off, but I feel like I've been drugged and it's trippy.
On the Monday he came home he was coughing and looked pretty terrible. And try as I did to kinda avoid him, I made the mistake of sitting with him in the living room on Monday night. While I'm watching television with him, he's coughing and NOT covering his mouth. Yeah so now I'm stick with his cold and right now I feel absolutely horrible. Well, not so much horrible as delirious.
I drank some Nyquil before bed, but woke up around 3 AM sorta choking on my own phlegm. Not nice or ladylike I know, but it's what happened. And I couldn't get back to sleep until probably around 7:30/ 8 AM. While I was sleeping, I was having a really weird dream. Something about a man in Alaska and I think he was looking for a place called Turnagain Arm. That is a real place in Alaska by the way. But the whole dream was weird and nonsensical. It felt like I was floating even though I wasn't in the dream per-say.
But as I was having this bizarre dream, Jose wakes me up for breakfast and I'm having trouble figuring out if he's real or part of the dream. Well that got answered quickly because all the dogs came in begging for food and I barely ate. My head felt floaty and odd. Like my head was helium balloon trying to float away. I still feel like that even now.
I don't know if it's a bad combination of lack of sleep and maybe the Nyquil hasn't worn off, but I feel like I've been drugged and it's trippy.