12:49 PM

I appear to have caught the annual office cold. Last night I didn’t last very long, and 11 hours of sleep later, I have no voice, am still draining, and am as pale as a sheet.

The stress at work this past week has been amazingly high: multiple projects launching, or trying to launch, or needing to launch but not launching. I lost my temper yesterday morning, which was both a good and bad sign: good because it’s better to express anger than hold it in, bad because I’m normally very calm at work. Add that on top of a frantic week, with a fantasically stressful client call on Friday afternoon, and I should have know I’d be knocked out this 3-day weekend.

Ugh. I hate being sick on the weekends. Especially 3-day weekends.