Last week was fine, this week I seem to have a stinking headcold and a sore throat. So my sleep has been meager, even these two work at home days, and I feel like a dishrag after a party.
C'est le vie and all that. At least I can plug on here and it is reasonably comfortable without having to carry a pharmacopia with me or be tucked up in bed.
But tomorrow's my compressed schedule day off and boy, am I hoping I can sleep. I don't want to go to Michaels or JoAnn or anywhere, just hibernate with aspirin and cold or hot drinks.
Labels: sickness
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