It's nothing particularly horrible or serious, just a persistent, back-of-the-throat congestion, but I've got a mild sore throat, a croaky voice, and a lack of energy to go with it.
On the plus side, it's a slowish week at work, so I've been able to work from home for the last couple of days. I'm sitting on the couch and drinking a lot of fluids (thank you, Karen, for the 16-oz pirate mug you sent for Christmas -- I emptied it at least six times yesterday) and listlessly poking at my Pocket Frogs in between checking work email.
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You're welcome. :)
I *do* hope you feel better soon, but I can't help read that and picture in my head something along the lines of:
*poke*
"Ribbit."
*poke*
"Ribbit."
*poke*
"Ribbit."
*pokepoke*
"Ribbit, brrr-AWP!"
...and that, naturally, leads to this.
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