As I sit down at the keyboard, all I want to do is lie down or, at the very least, curl up on the sofa with a blanket. 1,004 more words
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Muddled Mind too Bogged Down for Coherent Thought. Randomness Invades and Non Sequitur Replace. Time for a Crooked Walk With A Colorful Cane.
I currently have an upper respiratory infection. Hooray. The sinus pressure is killing my head, my nostrils are alternating between which one gets to be stuffed and which one gets to be runny, my nodes in my neck are sore, and I have that wonderful dry, itchy spot where my sinuses meet my throat. 535 more words
On my nightstand rests an array of sick – person – paraphernalia: water, hand sanitizer, that dish that held my lunch, other medicine and my Sherlock Holmes book that has been providing quality entertainment as moving from my fortress of a bed seems highly illogical. 493 more words