My cold is better today and I am trying to make up for lost time. Doing wash, catching up on house chores, all the things I missed the last few days while laying in bed sleeping or blowing my nose.
When you’re feeling that poorly, you really don’t even think. It’s all about getting lots of fluids and rest, just like Mom always said.
But today, as I’m up and about, the worries are back with my better health. Unfortunately, fluids and rest can’t help with this affliction. There is no pill, no homeopathic remedy. No starving either (as in feed a cold, starve a fever, or is the other way around?). I’m beginning to think it’s an incurable condition.
When did feeling better turn into feeling worse?