I woke up at 7:00. Felt ucky. Woke up at 8:00. Still felt ucky. Called work. Emailed Gavin about our document. And finally, I crawled back into bed.
I didn’t get up again until 10:30, at which point I felt marginally better, especially after washing my face and brushing my teeth. My throat has stopped hurting, but is now dry and scratchy and generally unpleasant to have to deal with. My eyes ache and my ears sound funny, but at the moment, happily, I can still breathe through my nose.
Nick is currently my favorite person in the world. He called me twice yesterday to see how I was feeling, and again today at lunchtime. He even brought me french fries (my favorite food of late) and a frosty (which made my throat feel much better, if temporarily). So hooray for Nick.
And on an unrelated note…I was doing some web surfing this morning in my stuffy-head-haze, and following link trails from one of the strangers’ blogs I read regularly. I came across the following online photo display and couldn’t help but think: I know it’s a hotly contested issue, and that a lot of people feel very strongly against it, but how can you be against something that makes couples like them or them look so incredibly happy?