Best laid plans

I was supposed to be over this damn cold already. I was supposed to be going to the baseball game with Justin tonight.

I was not supposed to be at work until 11 pm.

Now I'm tired and grumpy, and my head aches, and my throat hurts from coughing.

I might have to go in to work tomorrow, even though I really want to go see Clerks 2.

And yes, for those keeping track, I have gone in to work every day -- although, admittedly, sometimes it's only been for a few hours -- since July 4th.