Cabin Fever
Woke up with a throat the felt like a cat clawed at it. Feel a little better today but decided to spare my colleagues my germs and terrible cough. I'm proud that The Husband still went to 7am bikram without me. Starting to get cabin fever folks. Thank goodness there's hot tea, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, and online episodes of Cranford at PBS Masterpiece to prevent me from going totally crazy. All these Anglophilic amusements are suddenly making me want to visit England.
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