Urgh.

I hate being sick. Have I mentioned this? Last night, all I wanted to do was crawl into bed the second I got home. Instead, I had 70 lbs of fur begging to go walking. So, down to the river we went. And, to be fair, I did feel ok while we were out. Came home, cooked up some chicken so it wouldn't go bad, then did a quick manicure. Laid down (big mistake!) on the couch to catch up on some episodes, and the next thing I knew, it was 9p! Got up, turned everything off, took a shower to clear my head a bit, then crashed back into the sack. How the heck do Mom's out there do it? I wouldn't have been able to keep with with any rugrats last night! Serious sinus pressure going on here! Today I'm leaving early and going to take a nap before racing this evening. How pitiful is that? I really am getting old! Tomorrow is the Tractor Pull, so hopefully I can get some rest afterwards. Summer colds are NO FUN!