Winter's Wrath

This has been me. Surrounded by kleenex. Hacking up a lung.

Ugh, sorry to have abandoned my blog the last few days, but I've felt like death. Sneezing, coughing, runny nose. The last four days have been hell. And that's included two days off where all I did was lay in bed and wallow.

I'm pretty sure it's the same cold that I had before the holidays, over Christmas, and that's now back with a vengeance. It always manifests a different way, but these hours and the hot apartment to cold outside air to hot work and back is totally ruining me.

Today, at least, I felt up for doing some laundry (well, guilted into it more like, thanks to a timely laundry episode of Friends. Thanks a lot, Netflix), so at least now I'll be sleeping in clean sheets in clean PJ's and tomorrow I go to work. Which is the worst.

I cannot believe that I literally called every number in the contact list at work to get someone to cover my shift tomorrow and the best I could get was someone to switch with me so that I am now working L/D1 instead of 5-cl... I'll still miss the football game, but at least I'll get outta there at a semi-decent hour and hopefully start feeling a bit better.