No post yesterday because I was sick. I wasn’t all gross and put up in bed but my throat had that awful blech feeling about it and I was constantly blowing my nose in between fits of sneezing. I woke when the Boy did and got him ready but Ash took him to school. Had a good bit of motivation in the morning but I fell asleep on the couch around nine for something like two hours. I guess I didn’t realize how much I just needed to rest.

This morning I am not 100% but I feel a heck of a lot better than I did. Back in the office and trying to pick up where I left off. I find that taking a day off tends to set me back in weird ways. I can’t seem to think about what needs to get accomplished and I kind of don’t care. That’s my issue; if I just keep coming to work and plugging away, I am more motivated. The worst part is that on Monday, I was very aware of the ton of things I needed to do and I felt good about doing them. I was even excited, in some ways, to have so much on my plate. Enter sickness, exit my ability to give a damn. But I do want to get all this done. I will feel so happy, then.

Coming soon: a post with substance!