October 21-22 [66-67]
I decided to combine these two days because well, both go together with the fact I have fallen ill. Past three days I have felt like crap run over. I barely made it to my training and even more for my Wednesday class. I managed to drive to see the familia with my friend before the symptoms took over. I felt like a drug addict detoxing because of the chills, fever, muscles aching, feeling like an elephant sat on my chest and overall sleeping for ten hours. I doubt I did anything productive on Wednesday other than go to class and turn in a piece of pink paper to Phi Sigma Sigma.
Yes. Phi Sigma Sigma is a sorority and before you gasp, I have something to say about going to a few activities for the recruitment week: bucket list. I do not see myself in a sorority unless it was a BDSM household but I do enjoy trying a few new things. I want to at least say I amused myself by watching sorority girls with their fake smiles and tanned skin welcoming females into their group. Next week, on Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday, I will be be throwing myself in a few activities with the Phi's with movies, bowling and a pumpkin carving. Do not judge lest you want moi to grip you by your cajones.
Other than those two items I was laid out in bed after dropping off the friend with her familia. I was asleep for ten hours but in between I was awaken to be given medication, have alcohol rubbed on my feet and vapo rub on my chest and back. Disgustingly, I sweated through two shirts, shivering and body spasming with the pain rolling through me. Even now as I type it, I hate knowing I was under that much sickness and my body giving out on me. I do not like feeling like my heart is pounding a million miles a second unless it is because I had great sex or running after my submissive with a paddle.
After the doctor's visit, I was informed I had the influenza. How nice. At least I am giving two types of medication and told to drink lots of liquids. I did get to wear the face mask and even sent it out to a few family and friends. I just want to get better before Saturday for my nephew's birthday. Right now, gatorade and soup will get me through but sleep will help as well. Lil Mar-Mar plans to sleep out in the living room because she has a few band competitions and cannot risk getting sick. I understand and for me I can sleep without kicking or getting her sick. Damn you influenza.
Miss Marguerite & The City
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