I hate being sick! I definitely use the denial approach when it comes to sickness. If I ignore it, it will go away, and I won’t have to interrupt my plan for the day. Between moving, company, travelling, my body has decided to revolt. For days I’ve been fighting congestion, sneezing, watery eyes, and head fullness-but it’s allergies right? Probably not, but thankfully I’m at the end of this cold. I’ve also been warding off a UTI, but then I woke up this morning and I’ve officially lost that battle. So off to the doctor I go this morning! This wasn’t part of my plan today, nor do I really want it to be, but the alternative could make for a miserable Christmas weekend. I’m so glad that it’s easy to get into my doctor! Even with all the handwashing and vitamins, sickness still lurks around. And strangers wonder why I ask them to not touch my daughter? I just don’t get it-I know she’s cute and irresistable, but I wouldn’t go to touch a baby that I didn’t know-especially with it being flu season! I usually hate confrontation, but this is one area that I don’t mind being the bad guy.