Damn It.

I work from home. For the first time in many years, I should not have to worry about the annual crud that seems to go around this time of year. I should be safe.

Am I safe from it? Nooooo…

Mike and Jason seem to think it is nice to pick these things up and bring them home to me. Don’t they get that I want to be crud free? And then Mother Nature screws with me too, changing the weather from 40 degrees to 75 degrees to 34 degrees to 80 degrees at a whim. Damn it, damn it, damn it.

I woke up with sticky eyes, a stuffy nose, and a chunky feeling throat. This sucks. And I don’t even get to call in sick to work or share the crud with any of my co-workers. Man…

By Christine

Christine is an Avenger of Sexiness. Her Superpower is helping Hot Mamas grow their Confidence by rediscovering their Beauty. She lives in the Heights in Houston, Texas, works as a boudoir photographer, and writes about running a Business of Awesome. In her spare time, she loves to knit, especially when she travels. She & her husband Mike have a food blog at Spoon & Knife.

5 replies on “Damn It.”

My body is trying to be sick, but I refuse to let it. Have you seen the temp high for Sunday? It is going to be 49 again. I wish the weather would decide if it wants to be spring or winter and then stick to it for a while. This is freaking ridiculous.

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