Afraid it’s another brief one. Felt marginally better today — had enough energy to work the full day, anyway — but the brain cells are refusing to come up with anything even remotely worth writing down.
Also, one of my friends shared another video from the TEDxUNR event last month, and I’m trying to decide if I want to write about it in conjunction with some past history.
I probably will, because I’ve written about it elsewhere, but I don’t have the energy or clarity to do it tonight.
Excuse me while I get another cough drop and some more tissues. See y’all tomorrow.
I absolutely loathe not feeling well.
I don’t know whether to “blame” the coworker who came back from his Christmas visit home hacking and wheezing all over the damned place — although I’ve read that for a lot of upper-respiratory crap, the contagious period is before symptoms manifest. This is just a cold, so I think that applies, but it so, I could have picked this up from the air on the bus just as easily.
Anyway. Bleh. Not a happy camper. Which makes me grateful I didn’t have anything on my agenda for today so I could just sleep and read and try to shake this.
Glad I’m not driving tomorrow. Assuming I’m still sneezing when I wake up, I hope my friends will still open the door if I promise not to breathe on them… On the other hand, this has felt pretty fast-moving, so I’m in hopes that I’ll be fine by the time I wake up.
That will be a good thing. Gonna concentrate on that. And sleep sitting up.