I’m sick. I feel like crap. This is the third day running that I’ve felt awful, and every time I think my fever has broken and will go away, it just comes back and gets worse. My throat hurts. My eyes hurt. My little toe hurts, as does everything between it and my head.

Aspirin hasn’t done squat. Neither has Tylenol. NyQuil – although yucky tasting – has been wholly ineffective except that it knocks me out so I don’t have to be awake for all of the coughing, sneezing, achy, fever, stuffy-head, dammit give me a rest crap that’s raging through my body.

So anyway, I’m going back to bed.

The good news is that Hubby is home to take care of me. The bad news is that I’m feeling too crappy to be all that excited about it.