i'm so tired.
i'm having a good day. i've had my meds and my coffee and a banana. i feel another cold coming on and don't feel like doing anything today. i'd still be in bed, but i got up at nine thirty when i woke up. i went to bed at 2. i'm just sleepy and snuffly and cough-y. time to stop going to go get the mail in just my tshirt. as much as i would like it to be perpetual summer, it isn't and i need to realize that and act accordingly. like doc says, think before i act.