I hate being sick!

If anyone has wondered why I haven't been around... it's because I've been curled up in my bed hoping the waves of nausea will pass. I turn into such a baby when I'm sick... I admit it. I just want to be nursed and nurtured until I feel better. I want orange juice and chicken soup and to just be checked on periodically. Other than that... I hope I have enough energy to entertain myself.

Ok... I'm crawling back off to my death bed now. (it's actually not that bad, just the flu)