dreadfulpenny | The Sudafed Diaries

Made two different types of cookies today: chocolate chip to be sent to mine Papa, and reduced-sugar oatmeal raisin to be sent to mine Grandpapa. I was planning on making Peanut Butter Blossoms as well, but I have a head cold and feel ... weird. I took cold medicine. I'm thinking that it was a bad move on top of the coffee that I had with breakfast (which took place at about 12). I feel so wobbly right now. It's not fun. Probably I need to eat. (Pizza sounds soooooo good right now. Maybe I'll see if I can talk the Llama into Papa John's.)

Anyway.

I took an extra-hot shower and am now huddled on the couch with my laptop, watching House and playing Kingdom of Loathing. I just wish that I didn't feel like a bobble head. I wish that I had the energy to get up and finish my cookies. My husbeast has been ridiculously well-behaved around the Cookies What Are Not His (aside from two minor infractions). The PB Blossoms are supposed to be split between him and work. He's earned them. I just can't get up and do much of anything without the room starting to spin. It sucks beyond the telling of it.