I hate being sick. I would rather be at work exchanging/selling shoes than be at home laying on the couch watching a movie. Or worse yet- actually contemplating going to bed at 7:30 pm.
How many times had I wished for just a moment to sit down and relax? How many movies have I missed watching due to lack of time? How many photos need to be viewed and burned onto Cd's. My brain is telling me I should be able to accomplish those wishes today since I called in sick and have an empty day. Nah! Blowing my nose, coughing up gunk, sipping hot juice, resting my head, and drinking lots of water has taken all my energy.