I’m not feeling well tonight. I mentioned earlier that I thought I was getting sick. I’m laying on the couch, propped up and slathered with Vicks because I’m so stuffy. The cough is sneaking up on me also and I’m pretty sure I’ve caught what’s been going around. 

I’m one of those people who can’t sleep when they’re stuffy. It’s something I can’t seem to ignore. 

For some reason, I tend to do better when I’m downstairs as apposed to being upstairs. I think the second floor is too dusty or maybe it’s the really old carpet. 

Either way, I’m not super excited about beginning the week like this..