I got home from Wales last Saturday. Monday night, my sore throat came back. Tuesday, I was bed-ridden.
I have strep throat. NOT ONLY do I have strep throat, but since Wednesday night I've been unable to keep anything down (including water) and so I'm probably well on my way to being seriously dehydrated. And like - listen, throwing up is bad enough, but throwing up STOMACH ACID with STREP THROAT is even worse. I just want to roll over and die.
And we have some lady coming to appraise the house today and people dropping off pellets for the stove and like.. I really just wish my mom were here to sit with me and stroke my hair.
Let's hope I don't wind up in the fucking hospital with an IV or some shit. That is the last fucking thing I need right now.