Diseased I am

After all this traveling, broken sleep, yadda yadda, I have succumbed to something viral and icky. Currently, it's at the sore throat and achy feverish stage, so I am approximating a hermit in the hopes of not passing it in. I've managed to set aside all the "but I have so much to do" naggies, and have been curled up in bed, napping or reading, or curled up on the sofa, knitting, for most of the day. A shame, because it's warm and gorgeous out there, but I know when to take a hint.

Slow down, or you will not be given a choice.

Slow it is.