The one that just ran me over? Judging from the way my body is feeling, it must have been a decent sized one. I’m thinking a big military issue Hummer. Maybe even a semitrailer. There are definitely enough semis going past our house every day.
I’m sick. I hate being sick. But I’ve denied it as long as I can. I hab a code in my nobe. And I *hate* it! Especially when I come down with a cold on a Friday night. Saturday’s are my biggest workday of the week as I put the finishing touches on stuff for Sunday. And it’s just gross to try and type on a keyboard that your nose has been dripping on!
So, I’m going to smear on my Vicks, work until I can’t anymore, take some medicine and call it a night early. Hopefully tomorrow will bring a bit of perspective.