Sick Day

Feeling down and out with this cold/flu/throat infection thing. I feel like I swallowed two golf balls covered in fire ants while simultaneously being beaten with a baseball bat. I want to sleep and then sleep some more. But oddly enough I still hate just laying in bed. I have been in bed since last night at 5pm. and I have slept for rather a lot of that. When I have not been asleep I have been staring at this computer waiting for something to entertain me and make me forget I feel like I have been hit by the dump truck of misery and quite frankly it is boring. Being sick is boring. I would actually much rather be at work where at least I would feel marginally useful. I am going back to sleep. Bah humbug.