Today, as I struggle to get ready for work, feeling weak and tired and not a little bit sick, that song from the 90's keeps running through my head....but only two lines of it because that is all I know....
I get knocked down,
But I get up again.
Sometime in the early hours between Sunday and Monday, I got hit with a terrible fever. Chills, aches, the whole nine yards. I might have even talked some nonsense, asking my husband to not tell my Mom I was sick because she would take my covers. Which, to my husband, made no sense at all, but to me, it made perfect sense. My childhood high fevers were spent shivering without covers and sometimes even a cold bath to get the fever down.
Today I feel better. No fever, just the general feeling of having been run over by a convoy of semi trucks. As I make myself presentable for work and plan dinner for tonight and try to remember the kid's schedule of the day, I'm just trying to get myself back up again.
I get knocked down,
But I get up again.
Nothing a triple shot mocha won't help, I'm sure!
Yuk. Hate feeling that way - - did you at least get the license plate?!
ReplyDeleteOh Michelle. .. hope you feel better soon. (:
ReplyDeleteHope you're feeling better soon.
ReplyDelete:-( get better soon!
ReplyDeleteOh and the next line 'you're never going to keep me down' got to love a bit of Chumbawumba ;-)
i remember that song--glad you are up again :)
ReplyDeleteThanks for the well wishes everyone! I'm feeling even better today. Not up enough to walk three dogs, but up enough to be smiling at 6am!
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