Ugh
There seems to be some odd correlation between IZ traveling and my getting sick. He leaves town and I come down with things. Yesterday’s headache turned into a full-fledged cold last night. It would have been lovely just go to bed to ride it out–however, I had an exam this morning and kid duty. Obviously, I have a wayward gene that is triggered by the words, “Oh, by-the-way, I have to be in L. A. on Friday”. Got to love genetics. (stumbles off to bed wondering if the Human Genome Project should be alerted.)
