I’m sure plenty would disagree, but for me one of the few things worse than being stuck at home sick is being stuck at home sick and not being able to get anything done while there.  Such was my situation today.  Sure, I spent most of the day in bed resting, but there was a good four or so hours where sleep wasn’t going to happen and there was nothing productive to do other than check my work’s webmail.  Watching webmail under such circumstances can be a slow terror of sorts, a chance to see everything one needs to do with none of the opportunity to actually do any of it.

Other than delegate, of course.  I did a lot of that today.  Maybe too much.

I felt better this afternoon after a long shower and a course of spicy chili, but the relief was short-lived.  After reverting this evening, I elected to drive the 25 minutes to work to retrieve my laptop in case I don’t head in tomorrow.  And so here I am at 10:54p.m., typing away when I really should be sleeping.

Sleep.  I think I’ll try that again.

More later.