Being sick is no fun. Jill and I have been sick for a week now, and it doesn't feel like we're getting any better. I'm drinking lots of fluids, resting, taking medecine, drinking wheatgrass juice, taking coldeze, renting comedies ... and I'm still sick. Blegh.
I wonder if it has anything to do with the fact that I've had a rehearsal or gig every night this week, often not getting home until 1:30 am. Hmm. Health is one of those things I take for granted when I've got it, scheduling myself up to the hilt and throwing caution to the wind. Even this week my illness hasn't really slowed my schedule too much. I generally believe that if you keep a positive attitude, you'll kick illness pretty quick by force of will. I guess this particular bug just has a stronger will than I do. Doh.