At least to some extent. There is a tad bit of oxygen going through my nostrils at this point. Earlier, just my right side was stuffed up. Now, my left side decided to join in the fun. Joy. Okay, so here it is, a little past midnight and my dear, dear husband is off to the only store that is open in Topeka today to get me some NyQuil…Walgreen’s. What a sweetheart he is. Apparently, the place is really busy. I guess that’s not so weird, but I am surprised that there are that many people out so late shopping. ‘Tis the season, I guess. I took my temperature a few minutes ago, positive that I had a fever and I watched it slowly climb up to…98.0. Not that I want a fever, but for as lousy as I feel, I figured a fever would explain part of it. But, since I usually run at around 97.3, does that mean that I really do have a fever? Maybe not.
I don’t know why I felt compelled to blog at 12:15 am. Maybe it was that cup of coffee I had earlier this evening. Maybe I’m dreading getting into bed because I won’t be able to breathe. Maybe just now I’m realizing what a wimp I am because of a stinkin’ cold. Ack! I think I just need to go to bed.
P.S. You know, if I keep blogging so frequently, I just may build up my readership a little. A special thanks to those faithful few who have kept checking back at my blog in all of its sporadic-ness!
Okay, really now, good night. If you happen to be up this late reading my blog, go to bed already. Sheesh! It’s nearly 12:30 in the morning. 🙂