Yarrrr....arrrrr....*cough* Oh, look, *Lung* Yummy.

Woke up today without too much struggle from my body. Sat there, on the edge of the bed, thought, and then thought again, and then ruled it out and went to work anyway.

Why the hell did I do that for?

I think that I managed to get some stuff done that were "emergencies" but after only two hours, I started to shut down. Went home, (but only after generously coughing on my boss), crashed out, and woke to the sounds of my grandmother shuffling around the living room, and The Lion In Winter.

Katherine Hepburn's voice sure can rattle a man up when he's asleep...the sad thing is that I kept waiting for Tuvok to respond...

So here I sit, empty cup of Jewish Penicillin to my right, a box of tissues to my left, and an overflowing basket of used tissues slightly behind me. There's sinus pressure behind my left eye, my nose is raw and won't stop running, my chest is rattling, and when I sneeze the muscles in between my shoulder blades twiches painfully.

But hey, I'm not at work, right?

[singing]
"Always look on the bright side of life!
Always look on the bright side of life!"