malaise
I took off from work around 10 am Friday 'cuz I wasn't feeling that great. I proceeded to sleep 6 hours the rest of that day, then 11 hours that night. Another nap Saturday afternoon, and naturally I ended up with insomnia that night, tossing and turning into the wee hours of Sunday morning. :-P
I feel better now, physically, except now I'm experiencing anxiety at the thought of work I need to catch up on. At the same time, I'm cranky. I'm seriously considering just enjoying what's left of my weekend and doing overtime this week to catch up. If I go in recharged and motivated instead of still tired and borderline resentful that I can't take a full vacation for various reasons, I'll get more done.
Yeah, the past week had just been bleah. All moodiness and fatigue. Work wasn't horrible; I was simply tired. The feeling of a lack of accomplishment makes me feel worse. I'm also concerned that it just doesn't look good if I'm not seriously down with the flu when I say I need to stay home.
I should post a photo of the V-Day candy I got to make up for such a icky entry. Have to find it first though. Next time, then.