There’s little I hate more than being sick. There’s not a much worse intrusion to my otherwise comfy world than have a continuous sort of background low-grade lurgy that saps energy and concentration in greater and lesser degrees.
I feel slightly better this afternoon, I sure as hell hope that I’m over this flu by monday, or I shall have to go see a doctor for strong medicine. I’ve stayed away from work for the last couple of days, and I really hope I haven’t given this to any of my co-workers.
The annoying thing is that generally, I can’t even concentrate enough to do anything much at home. I’ve mostly been in bed the whole time, or staring at a screen. Can’t even play a video game or read a book.