Over the weekend I started feeling a little under the weather. I wasn’t sure whether it was the cold I’ve felt creeping up on me on and off over the last month or the famous ‘Danish Disease’ as Justin dubbed it after seeing me getting sick e.v.e.r.y time something big happens and then witnessing my youngest brother spending most of Christmas Eve in bed from pure excitement. Yesterday I tried to see if it was the kind of bug that just needed a walk in the snow and postponement of the growing to do-list. Unfortunately, I woke up even more miserable today. I might have a case of the man flu! So it’s another day on the couch with my blanket, tea, and Netflix. But there’s a blizzard swirling outside the window right now so the weather is perfect for being trapped indoors and blowing of the to do-list. The whole thing would just be a little more enjoyable if it wasn’t for the throbbing pain in my ears, the cycle of freezing and sweating and the feeling I stuck my whole head in flubber. You can’t have it all, I guess.