It got me . . .

I'm not sure if it's the flu, a cold, or some other sort of bug or virus, but it got me. I've denied it had gotten the best of me, but last night around 3 am as my aching bones pounded and I swallowed goobers that felt like razor blades, I caved. I writhed and moaned and prayed to the Great Physician. Then I called work and was given the okay to stay home without having to call in sick which was a huge relief. I went back to sleep for a total of almost 13 hours! I must have really needed it and I'm beyond thankful to have been able to do it. Hopefully I'll be able to make it into work tomorrow.