Shoo Weekend

I wonder why I hate weekends!!!! Dont think I've had a good one for the year. This one gone I coughed so much that I lost my voice and was so exhausted that I couldn't walk up the stairs to go to bed. Been some good years( 5 I think) since it was this bad. And the shitty thing is that I got it under control in the night, so go to bed at 8 thinking I gonna take a GOOD nice long sleep. What happens?

I get up at 12:30 am all bright eyed ( and coughless). WHAT THE JAIL?!?!?! Seriously man !! See what waking up for 3 nights in a row to mark books does!? I ketch my royal tail to get back to sleep ( which was over 3 hrs later). And by then my haldi and ginger tea had worn off and I was starting to cough again. Then I am left with a quandry. Do I try to sleep with the cough since I was now getting sleepy or go downstairs for a fresh cup of tea( which would have rendered me fully awake for who knows how long)?  OF course I went for the tea. Couldn't bear to cough anymore. Brought up blood Friday in school for a bit, but thats bout it. My throat was so far gone that it hurt just to take my asthma meds.

I had taken so much meds this weekend that I couldn't even hold a pen properly to make some notes for my form 6 class. Can't wait for this damn thing to go so that I can switch back to my regular meds.   Oh and I can't take the day off cause mom home and she would harass me to no end if I stay home ( she's leaving Thursday morning and already contemplating staying home that day lol)

Last weekend was sore throat and fever. I would GLADLY take that weekend over this one. Sigh!!! I must be the only crazy ass soul who looks forward to the end of the weekend ( I eh mad enough to relish the thought of a Monday though......... well not yet)