S'ok...here's something that I didn't anticipate about being single. I have no one to baby me when I'm sick.
Boo.

I feel horrible. How horrible? It's affecting my brain.
True.
Today at "lunch" (at 4:00!) THe Boss asked how I was feeling. I told him "miserable" - And I feel it too. He says "Are you going home?" I say, "No, I have too much to do."


What?!


True. I do have a crapload of paperwork. Stuff multiplies overnight, I tell ya.
But still. I could have gone home? And I didn't? The stuffy sinuses are affecting my thinking.

*whine* I'm sniffley, and sneezy, and *coof*coff*cofff* and teary-eyed wearing my glasses cause it hurts to wear my contacts.
Bleh.

I want some orange juice.

/end whine