I've got the Crud

I've got the crud. You know the stuff. You feel tired, cranky, and just want to wear your favorite sweats all day and become one with the couch. The nasty, funky, watery post-nasal drip, congested sinuses, a slight cough, and the dull roar of a headache that is threatening to turn into (dare I mention it?) a sinus infection crud. I hate the crud.

I've gotten home from work, checked my umpteen worthless (read: no grant approval statement--yet) emails, crammed a sandwich, and now I am off to beddie-bye. Must sleep off the crud. Must get well before 7pm (school concert that I'm obliged to attend). I hate being less than 'factory fresh.' Waaaah.