Uh. Buh.

I want to sleep for about a week, or something.

I don't know if it's my cold, or the wildly shifting weather, or work, or what, but all I really want to do is go back to bed and curl up under the blankets and sleep.

But, alas, I've got things to do.

I've got paperwork from three reviews earlier in the week to finish. I've got one follow-up process review to do and then write up.

I've got to go through all our procedure documents and look for instances of a specific program being mentioned, because we're going to change the program, which means we need to update all the documents that mention it.

I've got the latest incarnation of the Spreadsheet of Hate to wrestle with.

I've got meetings to attend, and several documents to review.

And there are a bizarre number of social activities on my calendar in the next few weeks - all sales shows, but good friends are hosting all of them, and I usually enjoy them.

And let's not forget that my dad's birthday is next week, so either this weekend or the one after, we'll be going over to my folks' to celebrate.

And I've still got a cold, which is minimally but constantly sapping my energy.

And aside from the cold, I don't mean any of that to sound like whining. It's good that I'm busy at work, really, because I hate being bored and I hate doing makework (and when I'm busy I'm less likely to fall into the snack-trap). It's good that I've got social activities on my calendar, because getting out of the house is good for me.

It's just that I don't want to do any of it right now. Right now, I just want to go back to bed and sleep for about a week.

--Liz