I’ve had sore throat since Saturday night. I’ve been complaining to W. I didn’t eat too much candy. I didn’t even have much – been passing off opportunities for candy and chocolates because I want a flatter belly.
This morning was so bad for my throat, I felt so weak. Even Sunday afternoon when I went to visit my gramps I was so dizzy. I decided to call in sick and just work from bed.
Come lunch time, W came home from a meeting and fetched me upstairs. On the way down, on the 4th to the last step I slipped. It’s my first time to fall off the stairs. It all happened so fast. I hurt my right foot. W massaged it when we went back upstairs and it feels better now.
Oh life. Full of embarrassment.