I’m sick.

Not as sick as I’m going to be tomorrow, but sick nonetheless.

Tonsillitis is a curse for me and has been since I was a kid, but if you don’t get those suckers removed when you’re a kid, you have agony as an adult getting them taken out!

So, I’m taking penicillin and waiting for it to kick in. Usually takes about 24 hours.

Meanwhile, I should be writing, catching up on homework, designing the horse website and making up a bid for another.

But, I can’t.

I’m sick.

I should be folding laundry, finishing the dishes, putting away this HUGE mess on my desk.

But, I can’t.

I’m sick.

So, maybe, just for tonight, I’ll go to bed early, read for a bit, lights out before midnight, and wake up in the morning and it will all be gone.

Or, I could stay up for another two hours, work on my ms that needs to go in this week, finish off my interview and study my Donald Maas book.

But, I can’t.

I’m sick.

Might even have a fever.

It’s probably best I just go to bed early.

=)

carrie