Personal Note: Bleh!

[nebroadwe]

Memo to self: buy stock in Kleenex.

I've been viral most of the week, but yesterday and the day before were the worst: nasal, drippy, laryngitic, and debilitating. So much for the writing holiday -- I didn't get much more forward on anything that required serious thought. I also had to drag myself out to the contractor's showroom to pick tile for my bathroom. (Fortunately, I had a friend along to help me avoid the kind of choices you only make when you're mildly febrile, like pink.) I swallowed enough Advil to be able to host a game night yesterday evening: again, it was a good thing we were playing Dominion in teams or I'd have lost even more thoroughly than I did. I'd like to play again when I have my wits about me, though; I think I might actually be able to craft a strategy, something I'm usually pretty bad at doing. And I lysoled the house within an inch of its life, so I have good hope that nobody took home any unpleasant souvenirs.

I still have a few days of vacation left, though, so it's back to work now that I've just got a productive cough and no voice to speak of (or with).

Comments

[nebroadwe.livejournal.com]

Sounds sensible to me.

[evil-little-dog.livejournal.com]

Why, thank you. :D