Blargh.
Went to sleep around...12:30? We both tossed and turned, Ryan fought a cough and a fever, and I did my usual am-I-asleep-or-awake routine. Woke up at 7:30 to call him in sick (his throat hurt too much to do so), didn't fall back asleep until around 9. Alarm went off at 10, got up and went to CVS to get a thermometer, cough drops, six bottles of Gatorade, and a bottle each of Echinacea and vitamin C (the latter two were mostly for me, I'll be honest).
Went to work at noon. Worked until six. Had to work with a person who drives me up the wall, felt run down and cranky and dumb from the lack of sleep, somehow managed to not mess up any drinks or kill any customers.
Came home, took Ryan out to get dinner, came home and ate and opened the package of Christmas presents from David & Dorita (thanks, you guys! I promise to call and thank you for real when I'm more alive!!). We're both now tapping idly at the computers, and I'm wondering how much longer I'm going to make it.
I don't feel sick, exactly, just...exhausted. I got maybe three hours in a row last night, and I really have no idea if that's a solid number or not. Combined with tomorrow's 10:30 shift, it's probably going to be a very early night tonight.
If you could send us thoughts of good health it would be most appreciated....*zzzzzz*
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