Who's House? MUCUS' HOUSE!!!

I really hate being sick. And it's so damn inconvenient right now.


On the one hand, a bad day sick at home is often still better than a good day at work, but darnit, this nasty bugger of a virus/cold/cootiefest I've got going on right now is interferring with my life outside of work and I'm not liking it! What started out as a sore throat in the middle of last week has bloomed into something evil.

I did manage to get all of my errands done on Friday but I didn't get them done as early in the day as I had hoped. I slept in that morning in an attempt to fight of the evil empire of germs invading my body to no avail.

We were supposed to go out to dinner with friends but instead I passed out on the couch for the better part of three days. I have gone from being a part time couch potato to a full time couch lasagna... spread out all over the place covered in blankets and phlegm coated kleenex that resembles cheese.

I was hoping to get so much work done this weekend... cleaning, working on photos, sending out contracts, wrapping up Bar Mitzvah stuff, laundry... but no, I did SQUAT. NADA. ZIP. ZILCH. ZERO.

And now I have to spend the rest of the week playing catch up with my life. And really, I shouldn't be complaining... but I can't help it. I don't feel well and I feel like being a whiney, cranky bitch. Sinus pressure and mucus bring out the worst in me.