...is to be sick.
I started feeling it yesterday, and by late last night, I was doomed. Achy, snurfly, headachy, and generally miserable. I'm going to try to get some writing done, but more likely I'm going to spend most of the day lying in bed being miserable.
To make matters worse (well, not worse, but the timing now officially sucks), I have an all-day training thing tomorrow for the next stage of Census work. It starts at 9am, and it's a loooong bus trip.
Back to bed with me......................