10 January 2019

Well That Sucked

I augered in about 8 pm last night.

I got up to make The Boy's breakfast and take him to school and I had a very difficult time staying standing up.

My inner ear was thoroughly convinced the house was flipping end over end.

I managed to nuke a breakfast burrito for The Boy and I crawled back into bed.

I think Willard called somewhere in here too.  Well, I know he did, it's in the call list, but I don't really remember talking to him.

This damn cold just will not let go!

I don't really feel that bad, I'm just run down tired with sinus drain.  Yesterday I would have predicted I'd be all better today.  I had been feeling better day over day since last week.

Maybe I'll feel better soon.

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