I did well with my plan for yesterday. I was able to get a lot accomplished, both at work and home. That was a great feeling.
Most of the list for Monday was completed. The only things I didn't accomplish were sorting through the paperwork and sleeping a long and happy sleep.
I'm still fighting the cough, and was up hacking away off and on all night. I'm giving it another week (that will make it three weeks with the cough) before I decide to haul my carcass to the doctor about it.
Both littles are sick as well. Yesterday, her teacher said Sweet Pea felt a little warm after nap (but not feverish), and they have both been dealing with the same cough I have. (and, of course, I won't wait that long to take the littles to the doctor if their coughs continue)
Today is gray and dreary, my bones ache, and I'm tired... and this too, shall pass, for on my desk this morning when I arrived was a homemade butterscotch scone that a coworker left for me. That was a lovely surprise this morning.
The forecast calls for sunny and warm tomorrow. Sometimes, it's best to just put your head down and muddle through the day, keeping an eye on tomorrow.