The only way I can ease my anxiety, is to make a list of things that are better than a sore throat (that will turn into a cold):
- Left over baptismal cake brought into work by colleagues (sugary frosting always soothes the hurt)
- When my dad hugs me so hard it cracks my back
- The term "stupid fresh"
- When I go to Sheboygan for the weekend and my Mom makes breakfast and coffee for me in the morning
- Getting that special corner space in the gym where I can do my balance squats without people's judgey "you're doing it wrong" eyes
- Cuddling with my nieces and nephews (who were probably the ones that got me sick, but whatevs)
- Leaving work at 5 pm and it being pitch black outside (I actually hate this, but even this is better than the stupid sore throat)
- Stealing candy from my nieces' and nephews' Halloween stash. Haha, suckas!
- Everything else in the world!
1 comment:
Aww we love you too! Every time you come here you get sick...except nobody here has had that kind of sick..although Gabe had a runny nose today.
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