NoooOOOooo!

Dang it! I refuse to be sick again! Just on general purposes! Mainly, I'm -tired- of being sick, for goodness sake! *sigh* The excessive sleeping is back. I got home last night about 10:30 PM from work, and was starving. I figured eating would help the headache and general ickiness. It did for all of an hour and a half, and then I started to hurt about all over. Primarily my joints, but my stomach was also seriously complaining, and of all the weirdness, my skin hurt. So I decided it was way time to turn in and crash, and I did.

This morning, I ended up not coming in to work until 9am, as the issues were not any better. The tummy is still whimpering at any thought of food, but I have iced tea. I also braved some ibuprofen, and I'm hoping that helps the whole general aches and pains thing. Primarily, I'm just tired of feeling icky.

On the up side, I remembered to tape Buffy last night! However, I was too drained to watch it when I got home, which is saying something. ;) Dean has said he'd download the episodes of season 7 I missed from Kazaa though, so all hail the husband!

Oh, and the -most- important thing for today!

Happy Birthday, sadisticsprof!

Angels sing!

They sing the glories of ibuprofen! There's got to be something miraculous about a med that takes a body from wanting to curl up and whimper to being nearly fine. Four ibuprofen, and an hour later I feel almost completely normal! Yay!

Thanks to all of the good wishes, folks. I'm sorry I've been griping, but I figure if I catalog when I feel icky, maybe I can spot a pattern. You're all danged wonderful people. :)