I didn't factor the flu into my plans. And its fine to feel crummy for a day or two- but as I reach the second week I find myself feeling pissed. Lethargy is my middle name- and I am as interested in quilting right now as I am in drinking yet another cup of tea with honey (make that cup number 96...).
This was not the way it was supposed to be. But I guess that is true of so much in life- and having the flu is not really such a big deal- except that it has ground me to an absolute standstill. And standing still is not what I do really well.