Well, once again, as I'm getting ready for a week's vacation, I seem to have picked up a cold. It reminds me of my days working on movies: we'd all be so crazy stressed out, that as soon as we had some sort of break, everyone would get sick. My immune system knows I'm about to have a break, so it's laying down the defenses. Great. Thanks guys. Big help.
I'm still gonna go to work today, but I'm also giving myself permission to throw in the towel and leave early if need be. Tomorrow and Thursday are my weekend, and, even though I've got a buttload of stuff I'd like to do, I'm suspecting those days are going to be spent on the couch, drinking ginger ale and watching Sex and the City reruns.
