Sickness, Sickness, Go Away…

…come again another day. Or not.

You ride in on the coat-tails of the changing seasons. Along with fall comes cooler weather. Hot weather. Cold weather. Rainy weather. Hot again. The temps have been all over. Yesterday it rained, but was muggy and warm. Last night we had the windows open and it got cool – really cool. Which is the way I like it, all snuggled under my covers and the cool air blowing on my face.

Until I wake up at 3 a.m. to find you have appeared, uninvited giving me a sore, scratchy throat and phlem coating the … oh, sorry… TMI.  At any rate, I'm at work but feel like I've been run over by a very large truck. No, I'm not running a fever so don't get excited that I'm passing you around.

I'm too busy* for this crap. Go away, please. We'll talk in a couple of months when I actually have the TIME to be sick, 'kay?

*Note to my blogland buddies: Things are getting crazy at work so if I don't get by to see you for awhile don't write me off. I'll get there when I can.