ugg...

i feel poopy. like a big pile of poop. sickness is no fun at all and i am definitely not good for much. not good for doing the dishes or the pile of impatient laundry. not good for painting either. i tend to make silly decisions when i'm sick so i'm only permitting myself to look at the canvas and that's it. if i touch it, i'll mess it up. i know from past experience. but at least i got out of my pajamas today and put on a dress. i was hoping that taking some time to put myself together would result in feeling better but no; i'm just a sad, runny-nosed, mouth-breathing girl in a dress. blah.