I have been fighting a nasty cold since Wednesday - and I am getting to that point of desperation where you think, "I'll never get better!"....because being overly dramatic is something I excel at when I don't feel well.
In the past day, I have found myself cheering on my body, saying and/or thinking, "Come on now, body, it's time to get better; I don't have time for this monkey business". Yes, it's crazy, but I figure a little pep talk never hurt anything. I keep telling myself that I don't have time be sick (which is SO true right now) and that I have a big week ahead of me that will require good health (which those around me can attest to as well).
So hopefully the power of positive thinking/talking/cheering can will my body to fight and get better....because I feel absolutely lousy. Ugh. And my nose is raw from blowing it so much - which is super attractive, I'm sure.
On a brighter note, we went to see the whale movie last night - and despite some hesitation from two of the kids, it turned out to be a crowd pleaser. If you haven't seen "Big Miracle", check it out, because it is super cute and just a heart-warming little story. It's based on a true story and had me laughing, crying, and overall glad I saw it. A good family film that didn't have anything offensive or make me cringe in front of three teens.
Even watching the trailer again...awww...makes me weepy. Go out and see it.
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