Nobody’s going to check this anymore today, so I’ll be brief. I spent 30 of the past 36 hours asleep. The dumb cold has lingered on and turned into a cough that stops when I sleep sitting up, so that’s the option I took. What am I going to to do when I go back to work tomorrow? “Sorry, kids, but it’s 10:30 and that’s about all I can do for today. Wake me when your parents show up.”
Lloyd, Samith and Stephannie have planned for a week to go see The Hobbit today, and I’m still waffling if I’ll go. I don’t feel as awful as yesterday, but who knows? If I go and start coughing, I’ll just go sit in an empty theater. Another expensive nap for me.