Slightly sick

When the day starts with your mother asking why the dog is guarding you and won't let you out of her sight, you know something odd is going to happen. In my case, I'm sniffling, sneezing, and altogether really run-down.

I've got class and am turning in my resume to a few places an when I get home, I'll get the posting I need to done before I curl up with a mug of Theraflu (most likely) and get some sleep.

Feel free to yell at me for something I need to do, in case I forget what it is.