Personal Note: Bleh!
Jun. 27th, 2009 12:25 pmMemo 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).
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).
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Date: 2009-06-28 02:52 pm (UTC)No, actually, I'd rather not be sick at all. It's one of the things I'm looking forward to after the eschaton. :-)
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