Okay so I blew off work today. Well I didn't really blow it off. I politely cancelled and rescheduled for another day. Then I spent the day moving between bed and the computer and back again. Until I hit the bed around 2:30pm and crashed hard. Crashed hard and woke up groggy wondering if I should even bother getting up. But I did.
Just when I thought it was safe to go back. Silly mental headtrips. I'm stronger than that, aren't I?