Martian Death Flu 1, arielblue 0
Made it through a little more than a half-day of work yesterday before giving up and coming home to sleep. Today I didn't even try to go to work. I'm feeling considerably better now, though -- have only coughed up a couple of internal organs so far this afternoon. I do not do well with this "being sick" thing. A diet of Fresca and orange juice and cold medicine and toast just doesn't suit me. (I had chicken noodle soup yesterday for dinner, but could only finish half a can of it -- the other half is still sitting in a pan on the stove. I guess it probably isn't any good anymore, huh? Unless, of course, I want food poisoning on top of the martian death flu.)
Sorry for the whining. Better tomorrow, I hope. I'd *better* be, as I have a meeting at work that I really cannot afford to miss.
Thank goodness for this laptop, which allows me to be a slug on the couch and still feel connected to the world, and for the cats, who are being utterly adorable as always.
That's all I got. Just thought I'd check in. I'm still here, just seriously slug-ified.
Sorry for the whining. Better tomorrow, I hope. I'd *better* be, as I have a meeting at work that I really cannot afford to miss.
Thank goodness for this laptop, which allows me to be a slug on the couch and still feel connected to the world, and for the cats, who are being utterly adorable as always.
That's all I got. Just thought I'd check in. I'm still here, just seriously slug-ified.