For Lent this year, I'd like to give up being sick. It's a "luxury vacation" I could do without, I'd be more happy and productive without it, would be less likely to have unkind thoughts, plus cutting back on worrying my family with the heavy coughing and hacking...

No? I can't give up being sick? You sure?

...Aw, jellyfish.

So, I made my way back home a few days ago, but the day I got home I woke up from my nap with a headache and a head full of soggy cotton wool, so I've spent the last three days alternating between Responsible Adult and Half-Dead Invalid, sometimes at the same time when I was out running errands and got hit by an attack of twelve sequential sneezes ( Read more... )