I'm home sick. Well, it's Saturday, so it's not necessarily a big surprise that I'm home, but I'm pretty miffed that my body waited until today to get sick. Some friends I hadn't seen in a while were in town today and I was looking forward to seeing them.
So instead, I'm sleeping lots, and staying warm. The picture is of these open fingered mitts, ideally suited for typing. (As opposed to open fingered gloves, there's no fabric separating the four fingers of the hand.) They were knitted by my mom, and supposed to be for my sister, but there was something weird with the gauge of the wool, and they ended up being to big for her, and just right for me. Score!The astute among you will also notice the Griffin Powermate in the corner of the picture. I don't use it nearly as much since I gave up my Mac when I left my last job. The MS drivers don't work nearly as well. It's a shame, really.
Anyway, back to being sick. Last night was the worst of it. I won't go into too much detail, save that I was up fairly frequently through the night. Today has been better mostly. Slept for most of the morning and into the afternoon. Been drinking lots, eating some.
What a lovely way to end my lovely week.