No work.
Fell asleep around 11 pm, only to wake up around 3:30 am feeling more just generally...uncomfortable than I have in ages. So I moved to the living room, left Mom and Dad a note asking if they could please pick up some Dayquil and Nyquil for me, borrowed a couple movies from them (old musicals that I've never got around to watching) and crashed with juice and tissues close at hand.
So now I've seen "Funny Girl" at last, about to watch "The Music Man," dosed up on Dayquil, with my chills and fever and finally dozing a bit as well.
Tomorrow's Mother's Day, and I'm not up to joining the family for anything. Besides there's still a ton of work I have to do, I'll probably wind up doing it then.
I so hate being sick. Though there's plenty to be thankful for, like that I don't get sick often, for which I am, indeed, very grateful.
So now I've seen "Funny Girl" at last, about to watch "The Music Man," dosed up on Dayquil, with my chills and fever and finally dozing a bit as well.
Tomorrow's Mother's Day, and I'm not up to joining the family for anything. Besides there's still a ton of work I have to do, I'll probably wind up doing it then.
I so hate being sick. Though there's plenty to be thankful for, like that I don't get sick often, for which I am, indeed, very grateful.