Woke up at 3:00am with a scratchy throat and a gummed-up head. Harumph. Took some Immutol and Yin Chiao and went back to bed (although sleep was elusive). Still, got up when my alarm went off and started the Morning Ritual that prepares me for a day at Big Happy Fun Time. Tried to decide whether I could go in and do more than sit at my desk and think "I feel awful" and "How much longer before I can go home?" Any time that I have to wonder about that, the answer is "No, stay home."
So I'm going back to bed (after posting this, of course). I have a stack of movies from Netflix/library (The Informant!, Astro Boy, The Men Who Stare At Goats, Did You Hear About The Morgans?, and The Girl Who Leapt Through Time). It's my hope that if I am good and take care of myself today, I may not have to give up on all my weekend plans.
sick