Yes, it’s that time of year. I went to bed Wednesday night feeling fine and I woke up Thursday morning feeling puny. It just got worse and worse, so I ended up leaving work early today (not to worry, though–I got my 40+ hours in anyway). I tried to lie down when I got home, but the dogs and the husband wanted some Faithie time, so I had to let them stick around for a while.
They’re gone, and the room is dark, and I’m fixing to take off my glasses and see if I can get some sleep.
And speaking of glasses, I’m getting intraLASIK (I think that’s what it’s called) on March 1st. Soon, no more glasses! Woot!