I hate being sick. I'm the worst sick person ever. When I'm sick, I just want my mom. :lol: Sometime last night I started coughing. And I woke up this morning for work with a killer sore throat. And now all day long I'm just feeling blah.
When I was a kid, my mom would take the day off work and make me soup and watch daytime TV with me. But she hated sick people, she had very little patience for us. She'd be like, "Stop whining, you're driving me crazy!" And ironically, this is all I want now when I don't feel well.
I know it's bizarre.