I went downhill after that pic. In fact, I had a two hour window where I felt kind of okay, then demons crawled back into my sinus passages.
In that two hours, I did 1336 words. Pretty good ones. Then I got distracted by the business side of this crazy career and didn’t get further.
However, no one believes I’m sick. I even got emails! Meanies. Seriously, this cold is awful. And it followed its normal routine by growing worse around three in the afternoon. As of now, it’s almost eight and I may just go to bed. Is it ever gonna leave????
So, despite the fact potential editors could be checking out this blog and despite the fact, I really, really shouldn’t share, here is me a few hours after the pic in the last post. If you don’t believe me, ask Rachel. I emailed this to her… along with Heather’s kind of taunting comment–also in the last post. <wg>
Yeah, I’m on the floor. So?
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