Woke up today after noon, and felt like my head was on fire. After buying a thermometer and some Zicam, I discovered that I had a fever. I called out, and have spent the afternoon and early evening mostly asleep.
I've gotten some noisy neighbors recently. Someone below me has some machine that is humming through the floor, and I can hear the low-level hum at all hours. I turn on my radio to tune it out when I go to bed. And now someone below me is having a karaoke night, as I can hear raw (but mostly in tune) singing to such classics as "Wanted Dead or Alive" and "Gimme Shelter."
At least I did clean the bathroom, take out more trash, and organize some stuff around my place. Rosemary gets here tomorrow night, and I think tomorrow I'll be much less contagious since it'll be day 3 of the full-blown cold.
OK, I'm off to
Five Guys to medicate myself with the healing powers of cheeseburgers. Maybe Karaoke Wonderboy will have finished by the time I get back.