Day 212 – Confessions Of A Sick Hugger

3 HUGS, 2 children, 1 husband

Ha Ha! That title could totally be misinterpreted. Oops. Oh well. Last night my throat felt as though mini daggers were viciously stabbing it. Ice cream didn’t even give any relief. I was hopeful that by morning it would feel better. I mean this cold has lasted quite a few days now, it’s gotta be almost done, right? So, this morning when I woke to an almost pain free throat I thanked my lucky stars and was ready to get on with the day. That is, until I spoke, or rather, croaked. Ugh. No voice. Can you just imagine how it would have been if I had asked for hugs today? Let me paint you a picture….

"Croak?" *clears throat* "Croak?" *coughs* "Hug?" "No?" *sad face*

Good news is I feel ok. Just can’t talk (much to the amusement of my family). Tomorrow will be better. Tomorrow will be better. Tomorrow will be better…. I MISS HUGS!

Please accept this blog as my virtual hug to you.

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