I'm not horribly sick, just coughing and aching and very tired. I keep thinking "Sheesh, if I wasn't going to be able to sleep anyway, I could've sat in front of my computer and done nothing at work instead." Home is a more comfortable place to do nothing, but I feel vaguely guilty about it. I'd've felt vaguely guilty for not getting anything done at work, too, though, so there's no real escaping it. Curse you, vague guilt!
The thing that bothers me most is the possibility that I'll be at this exact same state of "sick-but-not-so-sick-as-to-be-dysfuncti