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Boo, plague. Haven't been out of the house since Thursday, and I'm starting to doubt tomorrow. Feeling a lot crappier than I did this morning (which wasn't much changed over the last couple days as it was). Stupid incoming book shipments, plus that workshop Wednesday...I keep saying this, but this is really a bad time to be out.
First couple days of this, I could at least game and/or read--now I'm too drained and ugh to do more than sleep. Which I think I'll do again, 'til I can do the real cough med and not the day stuff. (If I stay home again tomorrow, screw the day stuff.)
Though man, why does Robitussin have to taste like such ass. Least it isn't giving me the crack dreams and keeping me from sleeping deeply like Vicks 44 always did.
First couple days of this, I could at least game and/or read--now I'm too drained and ugh to do more than sleep. Which I think I'll do again, 'til I can do the real cough med and not the day stuff. (If I stay home again tomorrow, screw the day stuff.)
Though man, why does Robitussin have to taste like such ass. Least it isn't giving me the crack dreams and keeping me from sleeping deeply like Vicks 44 always did.
