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My favorite kind of sick; too fatigued to sit upright, coughing up hairballs and blowing same out of nose every five minutes or less.

The only thing for that kind of frequency is a roll of TP, right at hand. Bleh.

Then after sleeping most of the day, not being able to fall asleep when it's time...then sleeping ten hours.

Oh, I love it. Watch me not make it to work tomorrow.

*snark*

My favorite kind of sick; too fatigued to sit upright, coughing up hairballs and blowing same out of nose every five minutes or less.

The only thing for that kind of frequency is a roll of TP, right at hand. Bleh.

Then after sleeping most of the day, not being able to fall asleep when it's time...then sleeping ten hours.

Oh, I love it. Watch me not make it to work tomorrow.

*snark*

Must be time for the head cold to hit. That would make it three years in a row now.

*hack*

My, it's lovely to wake up sick on your day off. PEEECHY.

I'm glad I don't have to go to work tomorrow.

But boy, I sure have to the day after - early, even.

No rest for the wicked - I must have leftovers from a previous life. I swear it.