Woke up this morning at the go-to-work-time and called in. I did manage to sleep a bit last night in between coughing and sneezing jags. Got the voice mail, left my message and looked at a couple messages. Went downstairs for a glass of juice. Poured a glass of tea from last night’s pot. Climbed back into bed. Next thing I knew it was one in the afternoon and I’d actually been asleep all that time. Amazing.
Guess I’ll go refill the beverages and see what other stuff is available in the kitchen.
Not to be too graphic about it, but if it weren’t for the extremely explosive sneezing, my head would have blown to bits hours ago.
