I've entered my third weekend of "illness" and am very fed up.
There are certainly worse things in this world. I am not throwing myself a pity party. I'm hoping the roughly 13 hrs of sleep (yes, 13) that I got last night help. I plan on a repeat performance (less an hour or two) tonight.
Go away, stupid cough. You have made your mark. I've got plans next weekend so you'd better have your ugly face gone before then.