Sniffle, sniffle

I’ve got this minor little cold. Its sucking the life out of me but I’m going to call it minor anyway.

Its one of those where you feel like all the junk inside your face is trying to push one of your eyeballs out.

You know, that kind.

So, I’m sitting at my desk sniffling and trying to pay attention to work but, let’s face it. I DO NOT WANT TO! I want to curl up in my bed and sip tea, eat spicy food and watch smut. Or better yet, sleep! But no, I am at work for at least the next three hours so, I get to actually DO stuff, all the while sniffling and sneezing and trying to hold my left eyeball in place.

Grrr…when I get home, there better be a cozy spot on the couch with my name on it.