With eight more sleeps til my flight I am working hard to get better. But as for my appetite, it’s missing. This is the only plus to being sick right now. Because later this week I need to figure out how to fit into summer clothes in the dead of winter…especially since my ‘go to the gym’ resolution hasn’t had it’s jump start just yet.
While I’m not eating, I have made Nyquil a daily part of my nighttime routine. Nyquil = weird dreams. Like when you eat sushi. Since I have no appetite, I’m certainly not eating sushi, but it sure as hell tastes better than Nyquil.