I hate being sick, especially when it attacks my throat. This isn't even husky sexy kathleen Turner goodness. This is squeaking, squawking ickiness.
The good parts:
- I have the best wireless internet connection when I'm in bed
- I can catch up on music reviews
- I still have to work but it's reduced to answering emails
- I get to find fabu songs to entertain me!
So I found my happy song of the day all about bed happy goodness…