I had a dream last night

That I was bitchy and cranky because I had a cold and my sister and mother were just farting around in LA, dragging me with them because I knew where they wanted to go to dumpster dive.

When I woke up, I realized my dream was simply telling me that I had a cold.

I took a couple motrin, which fixed me up, and off to work I went. I kept my distance to make sure no one caught it from me. (I caught it from my coworker who had it on Friday.)

Things you do when you don't have anymore PTO...

I was allowed to leave work an hour early. I had a few errands to run. After about 30 minutes, the motrin gave its last gasp and all the symptoms hit hard.

I decided to not go to the grocery store and headed straight to target for cold meds.

Now I'm all fuzzy headed and tired, but have to wait about an hour before I can put the girls away in the coop, then become comatose till some time tomorrow.

🤧😷🥱