Cold...

I woke up on New Year's Day morning without having to deal with a hangover (I was the designated driver) but instead with a cold. Bugger! It was bound to happen with the crazy spring weather we are having and the fact that for the bulk of Christmas I was working around more people than I have in over a year and dealing with snotty sick people that sneeze in their hands and then hand you their money. Yummy! Thanks for the cold, retail patrons. So I am vegging out in front of the tube while the boy cooks me a grilled cheese and soup. I need to eat now before I take cold medicine and sleep for the next ten to fourteen hours.