Monday, August 02, 2010

monday funday

Hello, Dear Readers.

It's been quite a weekend, no?

On Friday my throat decided, on the left side, to hurt. By Saturday morning, the hurt had spread, but I dragged my pounding head in for a visit to Trista, my Eyebrow Doctor (so worth it, every, every time). Upon arriving home, I crawled into bed and did my best to not move.

My bedroom is at least 25 degrees hotter than the rest of my house.

And with blankets on, I was fuh-reezing.

I had a fever, sweat, chills, the Whole Nine. Also, Guilt for not being able to help my new neighbor move in next door. I did attempt to look like I was helping but ended up just walking around in a sweaty haze.

After a nap, I peeled myself out of bed to attend a wedding in Lehi -- what a beautiful reunion it was. While at the reception, my friend Book said, "If there's one thing that's Signature Jenny Noonan Eckton, it's fresh breath. You always have gum." I like that. She's right, I always have gum. I should not snap it as much as I do, but I've always got it.

After the reception, I dined with friends at communal (my favorite) and nearly choked on a potato, which is what I get for being so braggy about my trip.

Saturday night was a crapfest of little sleep and more soreness and fever, so I bowed out of my church responsibilities and stayed home on Sunday for more fuzzy-headed wandering. I did get to visit next-door for a while, trying to keep my distance so as to not pass along any sickness. Late last night I went to Walker's and bought some ice cream. It was kind of gross.

This morning (after another crazy night of not only Little Sleep but also Screaming Boy) I went to the doctor. Strep. That's the second time this summer. So I got a shot (again) and am taking some medicines. Already I feel better -- better enough to go to Mindy's concert tonight, and better enough to finish packing for my trip.

Also, as if you needed reminding, it's Shark Week.

I was thinking...do you have a favorite post of mine? I know I must have asked this before, but with over 5 years of archives, I'm wondering what kind of posts you, my readers, enjoy.

6 comments:

  1. So sorry about your strep. You're a trooper, I would have just stayed in bed!

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  2. I am not sure what Shark Week means. But my favorite posts are the ones where you tell stories and the ones that make me think.

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  3. sorry you are sick. you'd better get better so that you can enjoy blogher to the fullest. rest up and feel better.

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  4. You sure stay busy when you're sick. Get well asap. About that shot...I got one a couple weeks ago for the same thing. I usually prefer the shot. But this time it KILLED for days!!! (and I should've realized this when it took 2 nurses to give it- one was training...) Poor little wounded haunch -o'-mine. Well, not quite so little, but ever so sore. How is yours? Isn't strep a fabulous way to top off a weekend? ; )

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  5. Hi Jenny, I'm sorry you had such a rough week end. I wanted to let you know that I was very interested when I read your first post about your surgery! I thought that you had just made the descision. I was planning on following you as you lived it. I had no idea you'd already gone through it! Good for you! I would LOVE to have something done with all the extra skin I have hanging off of me because of my pregnancy with the twins! I guess my question would be. Was it worth it to you? I'm not being a jerk. I really want to know. It sounds like it was. But would you do it all again... knowing how much pain you were in?

    Any way, I am glad that you recovered well! Hope to hear more from you soon!

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  6. Ugh. . .strep again? Are you trying to be like me last year? That stuff does not mess around. Eat a whole box of Otter pops and watch some bad tv. I hope it's finished with you now!

    P.s. I just read through all your surgery posts. Truly a brave woman, and so glad you were able to get some good results and most of all feel like yourself again!!

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