A vast number of people don’t want to get sick, and when they do, they don’t care about it.
When I got sick last week, I was truly relieved… I’m undoubtedly a busy woman and my mornings are packed to the brim with things like working, taking care of the teenagers, managing the housework, etc.
However, getting sick was the excuse I needed to kneel in bed and not do a single thing. I had substantial plans for myself. I wanted to kneel in bed and watch so many hours of TV, eat as several popcorn as I wanted, and catch up on my sleep. I knew I’d be itching to get out of the condo before the month was over, although I told myself that I was going to relax and care about my space as long as I was able to, then everything started off smoothly, but then something horrible happened; Our furnace started acting odd, and the people I was with and I couldn’t get an Heating, Ventilation as well as A/C professional to come repair it for a whole week. My furnace began heating and cooling rooms differently, and my kitchen was the hottest. It felt as if I was literally inside the furnace, although I couldn’t leave that space. I was quarantining in that room alone, and I didn’t want to risk infecting any other areas of the condo. I laid in bed with no covers and took cold showers as often as possible, and I continued to be drenched in sweat. In fact, I was perspiring so much that I had to change my clothes many times. I was complaining about how moderate it was in that room, and my fiance reassured myself and others that perspiring due to the excess heat was a superb thing because I could sweat the fever out.