Space Ghost is not down with that.
I don’t get sick that often. I’d like to chalk that up to clean living, but I know that’s not the case — it’s more a combination of my father’s tank-like genetics and the fact that my wife cooks healthy food. So, it’s pretty rare that I’m under the weather for any length of time, and I’m not very good at being sick when it does happen.
Since Sunday night, I’ve been dealing with a strain of the flu. That’s not usually such a big deal, but I’ve also been dealing with a case of exhaustion lately. The two of them together have combined to make a Voltron-like sickness robot whose only aim is to keep me from standing up for longer than a couple of minutes at a time. Like I said, I’m not great at being sick — like I assume happens with most modern gentlemen, I turn into a complete child when I don’t feel well.
My wife, who’s had to put up with me for the last couple of days, should probably list this week on her application for sainthood.
Still, I’m feeling back up to about 68% today, so normal services should resume this evening. I did get a lot of Mad Men watched during my convalescence, though. I suppose that’s something.
So, if you’ve been waiting on something from me, it’s on the way.
How have you all been? And what’s the best method you’ve uncovered for working while sick?