Friday, December 9, 2011
I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired!
I came back to work yesterday but I'm feeling punky at the end of the day. I'm still hoarse and still coughing and still blowing my nose every ten minutes. Rudolph has some competition with MY nose so bright! What DO they make kleenex out of anyway, sandpaper? I'm so glad it is Friday because I'm going straight home and to bed. Poor Ron is now getting this creeping crud. Poor Guy! He's been kissing me on the top of my head for a week trying to avoid germicidal contact but you can't hide from those air-borne viruses. I have to get better so I can finish my Christmas shopping!