Yep, me too. If I have a sore throat and cold, I want attention and sympathy and cuddles and hot hot tea. If I have the flu, hold my hair while I urp (which my hubby has heroically done, btw) but otherwise leave me the fuck alone.

Fortunately, that's all the sicker I get anymore. Not that I'm trying to rub anything in but this is the FIRST time in my life I've been this healthy and I'm ecstatic. Really, I used to get pneumonia twice a year like clockwork.