I was hoping this wouldn’t happen…
But I’ve caught my mom’s cold. It started as just a tickle yesterday that got progressively worse until I just conked out on the couch for two hours last night (getting NOTHING done) to waking up at 4:30am with a definite head cold.
If I can crawl out from under my mountain of blankets, I might get some writing done today. I still feel pretty coherent, but I definitely won’t be in a day or two when the worst of the cold hits.
I’ll just fortify the couch with more blankets. Switch nests. Be closer to food. Good plan.
Wish me luck.