Friday I felt pretty bad. And frankly I thought that was the worst of it. I made it through the day, and when I woke up without having any a pounding headache on Saturday morning, I thought it was a sign things were looking up.
I got up, headed to the REI Members sale (and snagged me a sweet new camping backpack), and felt like going out with the crew into the city would be a good idea. When else was I sure to have a chance to hang out in the city before the workload piled on?
This seemed like a great idea until around 12:30, when I was unable to fully appreciate the very cool latin-funk band at The Elbo Room due to intermittent coughing fits and a raging headache.
The headache was still there when I woke up this morning. It didn't go away all day. The only time I ventured outside today was to get more tissues.
Maybe this is the worst of it. I hope so, because I don't think I can slack off for too much longer.
Posted by dahl at January 10, 2005 12:16 AM