I am sick. Why is that so hard for me to admit. 

I make every excuse in the book, and yes I may not be contagious and this cough may be the aftermath of another virus but being sick is humbling and hard.

I flew to Denmark with a cough and it was rough. Thankfully I had good judgement a few days ago by not taking that liger trip cause I would have been miserable. 

Who knew that of you have a cough that makes it hard to breath on land, that going 41,000 feet in the air on an air plane would be difficult. 

It was foolish to think I wouldn’t be very effected by the travel when traveling at not %100.

Me being me, I powers through but I must remind myself of this later, as this is the 2nd time (at this job) I have put work before what may be best for me.

In the past I have worked with strep throats and fevers, and colds… but working up in the air is, in this respect, a whole new ballgame.