I’ve been fighting some bug for a couple of weeks and it came raining down with a vengeance on me on Friday. I’ve spent my whole weekend largely being horizontal and lazy, and dreading work tomorrow.
I’ve had nothing to say, either. Such is the whole ‘not right in the head’ thing and all. Hopefully it’s a 48-hour thing and I wake up ready to take over the world Monday. In the meantime, some tea and peanut butter and toast meets my basic energy requirement right now.
And, oh, how I would kill for a massage. Sneeze. Cough. Back to my pressing agenda of horizontalness, blankies, and hydration.