I have (counting today) two days left of vacation before work starts again.  I have been sick for about 5 days now.  I absolutely hate it (duh).  Each day is an exciting new set of symptoms.  Today is the fun - cough constantly so that you can't talk, type or do much of anything except cough day.  That is of course mixed with the old - some old fat invisible guy is sitting on my chest and won't get off - and - I am so under the influence of medicine that my head feels like it is making a round the world cruise without me.  I am going back to bed now...I will write again soon if I don't overdose on nyquil.