The annual I-work-with-germy-butt-diggin'-booger-pickin'-sugar-eating-wild-things fever and cold

'Tis the season.

Thank goodness for my second person on site... she stayed to close today and *I* was the one who went home when we dropped down to 15 kids. I set up the program for morning. My assistant uses a wheelchair and it's a lot easier for her when she doesn't have to move furniture. She can do it, she's very capable, but it's really more of a pain in the ass for her than it is for me.
The kids were all heading outdoors when I left anyway.

I'm currently sitting here in my jammies, ready to sleep. I don't plan to stay up late, either.

I am not horrendously sick. Just a cold and fever. But of course it makes you feel better if you rest as much as possible. I'll take a couple more aspirin before bed and sleep well once the fever breaks again.

I was going to write a bit this evening but I am cold and ready for sleep instead. With a box of tissues. And trying not to breathe on my man.

::sniffle::