Ugh. I hate posting things like this. I'm sick again. I was better for one week and another nasty virus set in. It feels like there's an elephant sitting on my face, my sinuses are throbbing and it was all I could do yesterday to make it through the day at work. My one squirt of afrin that I allow myself every 24 hours (so as not to get rebound congestion) is going to wear off in the next 30 minutes and I'll spend the next 12 hours dreaming about my next one.
I've finished 3 books but I just don't have it in me to write about them right now. All were good but I can't find a single thing to say about any of them at this moment. I'm also trying to get laundry done and the house in order since two of us are going out of town next week.
Truly, I am not looking for sympathy, but wanted to check in and say that I'm still around and am hoping to post something more thoughtful later this week or at least before we leave.