Spent the day feeling sick, sleepy and headachy. I don't really know how to put a positive spin on that. I had this awesome coughing fit that nearly prevented me from getting up the stairs to where my inhaler is located. Why did I leave it there? For some reason I didn't think of asking someone to get it for me. See how brain-rattling these fits are?
In any case, the sleepy is overpowering my ability to think of anything to write about so... I'm going to leave it here and indulge in some serious sleep.
Tomorrow, I suspect I'll have to talk to my boss about last Wednesday's occurrence. She was away on vacation but she's been filled in. That should be jolly good fun. Oh well. It will be over soon. The sooner the better.
I'd also like to express that I'm one of the few people at work who doesn't smoke... God I hate irony.