The world is too much...damn

I continue to be overwhelmed by the activity level, on the outside. Every day is a matter of scheduling, wagering, trying to figure out what needs doing and what can wait.
 Today was one of the very few times, that I had to cancel therapy. I hate canceling therapy. It's the one thing I actually look forward to every week. 

 At out house, the three adults have all been suffering with this darn three-week cold, whereby the symptoms change every few days. It's kinda like a slightly nauseatic roller coaster ride and you never know what's around the next bend or when it will ever end.

 This weeks crop of symptoms involve sore throat, runny nose, achy joints, lethargy and intermittent fevers. Could barely drag my sorry butt up to get LittleGuy ready and on the bus this morning. Dragged myself back into the house and collapsed on the couch headed for a heavy slumber.

 Hoping tomorrow to feel any amount of better. There is so much that has to get done.

 The house is in dire need of picking up, but the only able body doth protest and whine to help me. Hate being down and unable.

  Watched Hyde House on Hudson with Bill Murray as FDR. Kept me occupied for a couple hours.

 Hoping to gather some strength to cook a warm dinner. Warm sounds really good.

Just wanted to vent and complain some.

Hope you are well