I may have the man flu.
I know what you're thinking... there's no such thing as the man flu.
Unless you're my sister and her friends, who believe the man flu is a lot of whining.
But it exists. I've read articles. Good articles. Somewhere. I think. I'm pretty sure.
Anyway. I'm tired, dizzy and for some reason my head feels like I'm inside a fish tank.
So I'm just going to lay down for awhile and let this feel pass, possibly figure out how many laws of physics my room is breaking by twisting and turning the way it is.
Legs are starting to ache.
Right nostril is clogged.
Yup. I'm ill.
Which isn't good as an OCD person.