Wiped. Out. The cold is still in control. Sore throat, big time. A bit sniffly, major tired.
I finally gave in this morning and called in sick after trying to do some work, telecommuting-style. I read a light-weight book and fell asleep for two hours.
I hope to feel better very soon. I have a meeting tomorrow. I have to speak at said meeting. I better save all my words for the meeting or they'll never hear me. Marvy.
Sorry about the grumpy poster. She should be better soon. Chicken broth is on the stovetop.