.friiiiiiick.

This weekend was the first time in my history of being sick that this lovely green bottle did NOT save my life.

I contracted a MAJOR head cold late Wednesday night of last week, and was so stuffy with watering eyes and a pounding headache that half of my thursday was spend with my head against my desk, and the other half was spend with my head against my pillow. (the second half was obviously alot better)

Kevin and I went out to go buy some nyquil and dayquil to ease my troubled head, and that night after taking my dose, I could NOT get to sleep! Pounding head continued and as symptoms got worse, I ended up losing the dosage to the porcelain throne. I promptly took another dose right after, a slightly stronger one and to no effect!

This has been the first time that nyquil has failed me. He used to be a good trusted friend, and now I am unsure of our relationship.

In happy news, I am almost all better 4 days later. Some congestion and a cough still, but I think the worst part of being sick was the realization that no medication was going to help me.

Friiiiiiick. I hate being Siiiiiiiick.