Today's plan: so far "fly by the seat of my capris" seems to be the deal. Woke up with a miserable cold, missed out of yoga and meditation but had some delightful cuddle time with my cat. Think it will just be a healing day. I'll make a big pot of homemade soup and probably drink an entire box of tea. I will thank the fluid gods that I own a Keurig. Oh yeah, and get through the work day.
Tonight I will read at least a chapter from my book, go for a short walk, and huddle up on the couch with the worst movie I can find.
Best part is my head is so full of yuck I can't even imagine drinking ANYTHING.