So, the deadly virus has struck. I have the most awful sore throat, combined with what I call my sex phone voice. I have been surviving for the last two days continuing to deny that there's anything wrong. It was only when I went into the office this morning and realised I didn't want to be one of 'those' people, so I collected my gear and have been working from home so I don't infect anyone.
How is this different? Well, instead of giving up I'm upping the fluids, eating well and am going to attend my exercise class tonight even though the easy option would be to not go (and I have to take the kids with me this time). 3 months ago I would have used feeling a bit yuck as an excuse to eat junk and then do nothing and end up feeling worse.
It's a start.
Annie
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