Spring fever.

I have spring fever. Literally.

Started on Tuesday. And while we don't have any thermometer in the house I know I was running a pretty good fever. Since then I've struggled through work and in general felt like a giant slime bucket.

I hate being sick.

And to top it all off the trees outside of our house flowered this week and its supposed to hit 80 today. But instead of out soaking up the gloriousness of spring I get to be flat on my back wishing I were dead.

*sigh*