Still sick
I’ve now missed three days of work with this cold, which really isn’t much fun at all. I keep thinking I’m getting better, and hopefully one of these days that’ll be true. Or I’ll just magically wake up tomorrow morning and be able to breathe again. Wouldn’t that be something?
Laura and Alexei brought me dinner from BJ’s tonight. How cool is that? I didn’t feel up to eating all that much of it but I can re-heat the leftovers, and at the pace at which I’ll get through it I’ll have something other than pasta to eat until sometime on Sunday.