The flu is not my friend. The flu had me thinking I was going to die yesterday. I was probably being a little dramatic, but really, I was miserable.
Donald's been sick since Monday and luckily he's on the mend....so he can take over caring for the children and house while I curl up into a little ball and sleep.
Did I mention that I have a concert tonight and tomorrow night? Yep....that makes this really bad timing. Of course, when don't I have something going on? Anytime is an inconvenient time to get sick.
I am supposed to perform with the Mid-Columbia Mastersingers for their season opener this evening. I called the director yesterday and gave him a heads up. We agreed that I would skip rehearsal last night (good thing since I was vomiting), but that I would go ahead with the performances if at all possible. The music is rather difficult and there just isn't any way of finding a last minute replacement for me. Uhhgg. I'll make it through.....somehow.
