01/02/2019
Apparently when I was telling everyone to have “a happy NEW year” the universe thought I was saying “give me the FLU this year” .
So here I am in all my glory, sweaty, running a temp, appetite-less, nauseous and wearing my “eye bra” to keep the light out-
hoping that this thing doesn’t keep me from the expo this weekend- .
It’s so weird, when you find yourself on the bathroom floor (literally) praying you don’t give this sickness to your husband, mom or kiddo-
I started to cry thinking about what I’ve worked for (in terms of preparing for the expo) and how it might not play out how I want it to-
Then I kept coming back to—
My family is healthy, I have food and running water and a safe place to sleep. .
After that, everything else is just extra.