Brrr

I'm dressed in two layers, with two more layers of blankets on top of me, and I can barely stop shivering. I'm not sure if the temperature in the apartment is to blame, or if it's the cold that's slowly creeping up on me in the form of a sore throat, slightly running nose, and complete lack of appetite. Yeah, I'm whining. Sorry. I'm tired, and sick, and crabby. And tomorrow will be more of the same. But Friday should be better--at least then I'll be sick (and hopefully warmer) at my parents' place surrounded by loving, younger siblings who can fetch warm drinks and acetaminophen for me. ;)