Shoot me. Please?

Still sick. Back at work today, with Kleenex and a fresh bottle of Day-Quil in tow. My eyes are bleary and I can't hear too well. I slept in 30-minute increments last night. Got all the way to work before being told that I was expected to stay in bed today. I need the money, so I'm sucking it up. I hate being sick so much. *flail*

The mouse is still sick, but he's doing better. He even ran on his wheel for about five minutes yesterday.

We have matching pink noses. It's not cute.