Yuck!

Working off and on from home today after just a couple hours in the office.  Managed to acquire some upper respiratory garbage yesterday on my way home from Colorado.  So I decided it was better to feel like crap at home than in the office where I might just make everyone around me sick.  I stopped in the little clinic we now have onsite and the nurse practitioner (or whatever she is) suggested trying over the counter measures for now and if I'm still ill next week, she'll prescribe something.  Uh...okay.  So my gunky nose and throat came home with me.  And then I logged into work.  Not exactly the resting I was told several times I'm supposed to be doing.  But I did take an approximately 30-minute nap.  Doesn't that count for something?
And as I lie here on the sofa between asleep, watching the news, logging back into work, I keep thinking of all the things around the house and outside that need to be done.  I have zero time and even less energy.  Working 60+ hours a week is doing me no favors...except for the money to order a new battery for the lawnmower.
I need another nap.

... And I miss my dog.  He's at the farm with my parents while I was traveling.  It's strange to be in the house without him.