Being sick
Last week I spent two days in bed to recover from a flu. Once more I realized that it is not fun at all. 
Yes, I know this sounds logical. But have you never thought, when one of your co-workers was sick, how nice it must be to lay around at home watching some DVD and drink a lot of tea. It sounds quite relaxing… However in these two days I noticed once more what a miss-belief I/we have in mind.
The reality is very different. First of all I was very tired. Every time I had to make me some new tea it was a big struggle till I finally went to the kitchen. And even going to the bathroom was painful (which occurs really often because of the tea). After one day I could not sleep any more because my back hurted. But watching DVD is no alternative I am just too tired to bring up the needed attention.
Therefore I hate being sick…
