a bag full of yuck

....And that is what I feel like. I have had this terrible cold since Sunday. My nose is running like a water hose. I just feel so cruddy. My hubby has been trying to take care of me and pamper me. Right now, all I want is a hot toddy (which I won't have) and a big slice of pizza dipped in ranch (which I probably will have) and a big brownie (which I probably don't have). It is 61 degrees outside and I am curled up on the couch in my favorite comfy pants and sweatshirt, with the fireplace blazing and the tv turned on a movie channel. I figure after a long day at work (teaching kids that want to question everything-as most 8th graders do) can sometimes be a challenge...especially on a pregnant lady who doesn't feel 100%. I will tell you what...I have found a little piece of heaven in Resurrection Rolls. Yummy. Because I haven't felt good lately, and because I am tired in the mornings, I have either been eating my chocolate oatmeal (oatmeal with diet swiss miss hot chocolate swirled in with pecan chips and a teaspoon of peanut butter chips finely chopped up) or eating my little egg mini-frittatas and whole wheat toast with a tab of butter (which I have never ever been fond of but I need my whole grain servings).