I woke up this morning with my stomach rumbling and my head stuffed up. It wasn’t until I was up for a while that I finally realized I had caught another cold. Another ruined weekend.

I still made it to the gym but that wasn’t the most foolish thing I did. I also took the sheets off the bed because Saturday is laundry day. That killed my plans to get back from the gym, take a shower, and jump back into bed. I had to settle for the recliner, but I was out for four hours, only getting up to go to the bathroom. My sister finally woke me up at 4:30PM to ask me if I was going to be there for dinner. I had to pass.

So it’s only taken me four hours to eat some Bagel Bites I found in the freezer and to finally finish the laundry. My stomach is in bad shape, my head hurts, but I don’t think 99.2°F is much of a fever. Time to get some more sleep, though. With my luck I’ll get over this in time to go to work on Monday. Hooray.