In the words of my little sister "I sick." (Yeah, my sister is 27 years old and married, but that doesn't stop her from whinning when she doesn't feel good.)
It is weird. For the last two years I've made it completely "cold free" all the way through "cold season." But, come May and June, I battle the colds.
This week is the worst possible week for me to be under the weather--grades are due Friday. I can barely make it through all my classes (I didn't go in at all yesterday and showed a movie on Monday), much less stay up late to grade midterm exams. uh oh . . . what am I going to do . . . .
My throat has hurt since Sunday. :( I have these huge sneezing fits that I inherited from my mom, and, I've slept till noon both Monday and Tuesday of this week--Gilby likes that (the sleeping, not the sneezing). :)
And you know what I'm craving? soups and plain hot water. Only drawback to my cravings is that it is in the high 80s with high humidity here! Yuck!!
Anyway, I am just ready to start to feel better. Maybe tomorrow. I hope.