Bah. I feel fine now, except for the whole not sleeping thing. I woke up long enough to make that post around lunchtime, went back to bed and slept for the rest of the day, got up around 4:30pm, and was ravenously hungry but did not have any energy to do anything about it except call husband and whine. I snacked and he brought home stuff to make relatively low-fat lasagna (at my request) which we dined upon at 8pm. I drifted off around 11pm or so, but slept very lightly and have been up for awhile.
I still think I'm fighting something off, but either Airborne or vitamin C or lasagna or the love of a good man or my robust German immune system or possibly a combination of some of these things is keeping it at bay. I don't want to push my luck though, and I don't want to spend all day tomorrow (aka later today) sleeping again. So I'm going to try to go back to sleep. Maybe I should pound some Nyquil.
I still think I'm fighting something off, but either Airborne or vitamin C or lasagna or the love of a good man or my robust German immune system or possibly a combination of some of these things is keeping it at bay. I don't want to push my luck though, and I don't want to spend all day tomorrow (aka later today) sleeping again. So I'm going to try to go back to sleep. Maybe I should pound some Nyquil.