I don't like being sick, I know, who does? But I'm particularly ticked right now as I'm on my third back to back cold. I remember when I was a teen and even into my early 20's I kind of liked it when I got a bad cold, because it reminded me that life goes on without me and nothing is that urgent. However, motherhood has made that just not true. My tiny charge still needs taking care of. I can't just curl up in bed for a few days and burn it out, I have to slog through it. It's easy to be stoic about cold number one and I was grumbly with cold two, but three...well, I'm going to the drug store and getting as many symptom relieving drugs as I can. I am not going through cold number three with just Sudafed.