Well, I do have a cold. But it's kind of weird. It started with a tickle in my throat and a slight cough and now I've lost my voice, have a headache and still have a cough. Usually the losing of the voice happens at the tail end of a cold for me, so perhaps this sucker just moved really fast. Let's hope. I get annoyed when I get sick because I feel like it must MEAN something. As if a sickness just can't simply be germs caught. That it means something is up for me. And who knows, maybe it is.
Vaughn is leaving tomorrow and although I'm really excited both for him and for the things I have planned while he's gone, I'm also sad (shhhhhhhh don't tell him...trying to be strong, happy, and supportive) thinking about missing him. I think there is something that happens right before he leaves. It's like an anticipatory sadness, but usually once he's gone, everything is fine.
I had to cancel my 9am appointment this morning because of said cold. I decided to sleep in and it felt good. I have a client in an hour and am not sure if I'll be able to talk for that call, but I'm drinking tea right now and so we'll see. The rest of my day is pretty mellow. Have some errands and calls to make, plans to hang with my bestie, dinner plans with Vaughn, but not much "work." So perhaps that will give me some relaxing time on the couch to drink fluids and let this things pass.
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