I am starting to accept that I work too hard, as evidenced by how often I get sick. I can blame some of it on the bugs the kids bring home, but if I had a stronger constitution generally, I might not catch EVERYTHING they bring. This holiday season, it was a bad cold: Christmas Day -- got cold, got through the day with DayQuil. Day after, completely knocked out by cold, despite DayQuil and NyQuil. 27th, still rocky. 28th, mostly better, able to get some things done. Today (day 5), still a bit congested, but think I can skip the drugs and actually exercise too. My main resolution for 2015 may just be to rest more. Reading. I hear sitting around reading books is good.