I don't think this is going to be a good day

I think I'm at the point where I can no longer deny I'm sick. I can only hope it doesn't get worse than this. I can manage all right at this level, scratchy throat and cotton-stuffed head notwithstanding, but more than this would be bad. I'm going to be cranky enough with this degree of "ick" as it is. Of course this happens the one time I can't take time off work and have hundreds of things to get done outside of work.

I hope the mighty zinc lozenge and ginger tea can do their part to pull me through, and I hope I'm not going to make everyone else around me sick. I really don't want to miss out on the things I've planned, and I do have responsibilities I need to meet.

This was so predictable it's almost funny.

That would be almost.

Edited to add: thevfrchick? seedmoon? How are you two doing today?

Where are my knitting needles?

I had nothing to do with the deflated 8-foot snowman puddled on a lawn on my way into work.

I was too late.