It really, really sucks, being this sick.
I'm hoping to be over it by Sunday, since I intend, regardless of whether I've recovered or not, to remedy my situation. See, Sunday's the last day of this hellish work session of mine. I blogged about it at the beginning of January, about that schedule. Also, how it would, was, and still is, taking its toll. Well, it's about to end. I'm fairly certain I'll be working just Sundays in the future, which means...I can spend Sunday Night catching up on things.
Blogging among them, CF among them. Time flies by fast, I won't get everything done. I know that. But I can at least get it started. And when I get started, I keep going on and on. So...that's kind-of why I'm hoping that I'll be better.
I HATE BEING SICK.