Bleeeeeeeh

I’m feeling plague-ier today, which is just rude. My throat is angry, though I’ve managed to moisten it enough that I can talk without much pain (I couldn’t even croak words first thing this morning). I don’t have much of a cough, blessedly, and no fever to speak of. I’ve not taken a test today, but I probably will take another one tomorrow. We do have a small stockpile of tests, but as we pretty much can’t get any more free on the government… … … and it’s not like I leave the house much either, so. As long as I don’t get seriously worse, yanno? I was able to work just fine today, which is encouraging. Not like my job is hard, but still. Needs some degree of focus.

What else… Smallers made her way to our bed for the n-millionth time in recent times. Normally, she hollows out the middle, flops on her dad, and shoves her feet in my face. This time, she curled up with me; Z came to bed to find her firmly wrapped up in one of my arms, and the other trying to balance a book so I could do my normal reading. I’m finally working through Spelunking Through Hell, which. *squeal* Good! I was worried it was gonna be like, too little, because it’s a thinner volume, but as usual, Seanan manages to cram in so much goodness.

Right, gonna go get some more caffeine soothin’ down my throat, stabbing cloth, etc. Party? Always.

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