Yesterday’s experiment was kind of a wash. My day wasn’t all that bad really, but I did get pretty damn sick – my throat is all swollen and grumpy and my head is killing me. I’ve had better days to be sure, but I don’t think my illness had anything to do with my fabulous socks given that they were just that awesome, and half my office is out with the flu anyway.
I’m working from home and struggling to fight off the effects of the expired NyQuil. I would really like to sleep – I have three cats curled up around me and they’re almost impossible to resist – but I can’t get comfortable. My brain wants to leap out of my head whenver I move, and my back is messed up because Lemon tried to jump onto my shoulders and missed, sliding down my back wtih claws extended. I’m a wreck from head to toe – but at least I have awesome socks.
I can’t tell if I’m making sense, so I’m going to stop typing now.
Big N, little y, BIG FUCKIN Q!