Am very frustrated because I have a lot of writing and other work I really would like to be doing, and the kids are happily watching Saturday morning cartoons upstairs, so I could totally be working, but my head is too stuffed-up to even think about thinking. And my body is too lethargic for gardening / cleaning. Argh. Stupid summer cold.
Am going to take some DayQuil, drink more tea, read _Finder_, and wait to get better. Waiting is not my best thing ever.