This Stinks :-(

Being on your own is the worst thing in the world when you are sick. Yesterday I thought it was a fluke thing, maybe something I ate, and this morning is telling me no. I have a bug of some kind. The one way I can tell is when I want chicken noodle soup and ginger ale. I never want ginger ale when I am not sick. So in order to have those things that bring comfort I have to go out and get them. Which is where the being on your own stinks comes in. Back home someone else would be more than willing to get it for me and vis versa. It's just something you do for family. Well I am going to go work on my paper and hopefully muster up the energy to go to the store.