bleh...
I really dislike being sick. Been down with the flu since Thursday, and have ended up with a chest infection. Just when I was on a bit of a roll with some writing last week too. My head has been pounding and fuzzy so writing has been a no go. At least my head feels like it might be finally clearing a bit these last few hours, it is just still kinda hard to breathe, here's hoping the antibiotics kick in. Pretty much everyone at work has been hit with it over the last month or two. Thought I had managed to dodge it, but nope.
Maybe if my head stays clear I can try writing something in my blanket cocoon, or maybe go sit in the sun for a little bit while its still warm out. Though the desire to just snuggle in my blankets and moan about how horrible the world is and the call my work colleagues who came into work when they were sick names is pretty hard to resist...
Maybe if my head stays clear I can try writing something in my blanket cocoon, or maybe go sit in the sun for a little bit while its still warm out. Though the desire to just snuggle in my blankets and moan about how horrible the world is and the call my work colleagues who came into work when they were sick names is pretty hard to resist...