So you know my weekend away I've been looking forward to for over a month? You know, the one that I had to jump through hoops to get time off for? Yeah, that one. Well, it's this weekend.
...and I'm sick today.
I didn't fall asleep last night until sometime after 4:00, & then I woke up around 8:00 this morning. I couldn't even keep my eyes open, so I just laid there until 9:30. Then, I tried to get up & couldn't. I just physically couldn't get up from the end of the bed. I feel like I got hit by a bus.
I cannot breath out of my nose because I'm not congested. My throat is a little scratchy. I am just physically drained. Crap.
This better be something that just passes by, or I am going to be very, very angry. I'm so looking forward to this weekend, & I don't want to have to spend it in the hotel room.
In order to help this cold/plague/whatever the hell this is along, I took a sick day today. I'm just going to relax & hopefully feel better tomorrow morning.