I woke this morning with a sore throat, headache, stuffy nose and a cough that rattles deep into my chest. Scrapping plans to take the 9:15 kickboxing class, I decided to save all my energy for teaching the 10:30. Good thing, too; even with a container of OJ at my side, I still grew lightheaded and breathless. I felt a bit better for about half an hour after class (go, adrenaline!). Now? Not so much. Nasty cough. Chills. Nausea. Gastrointestinal distress.
At least I have a purring kitty curled up on my lap (Zinda is on her best behavior, which means she isn't biting me... yet). That's something.