Today, because I was Perfectly Fine, I ventured back to work.
By 2:30 p.m. I was semi-collapsed in a heap and shovelling myself out the door.
I have a desk job.
Somehow or another, I'm thinking this may take a little longer than I thought.
Fortunately, there's only one more full day of work this week before the picnic on Thursday, then Friday is the work holiday. I should have plenty of time to get back to normal and with any luck it will happen in no time.
Until then, if you need me? I'll just be sitting here under this rock, enjoying the day.