Saturday, January 26, 2013
I finally caught it.
It's been working its way around my extended family since the first of December and has at last decided to take up residence in my sinuses.
Why is it that you always feel worse in the morning? By yesterday evening, I was feeling okay. After a little cup of bourbon (I'm convinced it's the cure for the common cold), I was even out in the pasture playing with Asher and the goats.
Now I just feel crummy. And did I mention I've been up since 6:00 when hubby's Sports Center app sent out a "da-duh-da, da-duh-da" alert? What could have possibly happened in the world of sports at 6am on a Saturday that would justify a push notification?
It's going to be a two-cups-of-joe morning to get the energy I need to get going today.