I hate being sick! Here I am. In bed. All alone. My closest friends, Nyquil and Sudafed, are failing me and I'm left to fend for myself with nothing but episodes of Chuck playing on loop on my iPad, fuzzy socks, and my teddy bear. I've already had three cups of honey vanilla chamomile tea and gone through an entire box of tissues. I just want to curl up under my covers and cuddle my man. Blast being contagious.