Laying limit

So yesterday I had more energy than I did on Christmas but it sort of felt like instead of having an empty gas tank it was an eighth full instead. Still I was able to do basic things like make myself food, pick up a few things around the house and go to Dunkin Donuts to get coffee. I still spent a lot of the day consuming movies and dozing off. However the small improvement made me think that perhaps I could go into work today.

Last night however the coughing issues ramped up, enough that I kept waking up throughout the night. When the alarm went off I felt like shit so I decided to just take the day off again, giving me the weekend to get whatever is in my system knocked out. Being in this condition definitely messes with my state of mind, I don’t react well to long periods of doing very little that could be described as productive.

Someone said they were sorry that my Christmas was enveloped in sickness which was a nice thing to say. I responded with an optimistic answer, saying that you need to have a few bad Christmas’s so you can appreciate the good ones more. This one definitely is laying near the bottom of the barrel.

I am supposed to pick up my firearm today so that is something, I guess.