Three day con, three day con-crud, ugh. Monday was the start, with a bad Monday night (no sleep and the joys of of sinus & throat stuffs). Tuesday at work was an absolute chore, what with wanting to lie down every 10 minutes and not being able to. And of course all the stuff needing doing required lots of physical activity, not the normal desk job work I tend to do. So, Tuesday night was also stuck with this annoying cold, although Nyquil is a godsend and helped me sleep :D

So, today I took the day off work because I had the sick time available and nothing was really pressing. Just didn't want to face another day feeling like whimpering and wanting to lie down. However, then the guilt settles in and so this morning I cleaned the den, finished up my laundry, and cleaned up the kitchen dishes and counters a bit. Probably should have waited, but it does look much nicer :P I expect another night's rest will beat this thing, and I'll be left with the inevitable cough that makes people go "omg are you okay?" I am fine by that point, but never sound like it :D