Imagine dunking your head in a bowl of pudding and then trying to breathe. That's how I've felt since Friday. I've managed to catch the head cold that will not GO AWAY.
Being sick is always kind of weird to me. I basically spend all day on the sofa napping or watching the food network. Then around 10:30 or so, I get up and go sleep some more in the bed. Which seems kind of odd. I've spent most of the day doing nothing but blowing my nose, I shouldn't be tired. But I always am. I suppose I wouldn't actually leave the bed if there were a TV in the bedroom, but there's not. So I take over the couch, and the television. I've spent most of last night and almost all of today catching up on episodes of Gilmore Girls (much to the boyfriend's chagrin).
If I don't feel better tomorrow, I'll probably end up finishing season five, and then I'll HAVE to go buy season six. I don't think I can stand watching another episode of Sandra "add vanilla to get rid of that store bought taste" Lee.