The best thing about being sick is recovery. Yesterday I lay in bed all day; I didn't get any chores or writing done; and I only ate simple, comfort food. I also watched a lot of mindless TV. In contrast, this morning I woke up feeling normal – a little achey and tired still, but mostly fine. I got some writing done, then went to the doctor to make sure I was actually on the mend. Afterwards I got lots of chores done and went to work. I'm always amazed and grateful when I go to bed one night feeling ill and wake up the next morning feeling basically better.
33/100 – no writing, sick day
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