Crapola

It's official. I feel like crapola. My busy travel schedule last week has done caught up with me and I feel like $hit- a nasty mix of sinus crap, cold, cough, congestion, and limited hearing due to my ears being clogged up- the whole nine yards. Normally this would be OK as I could sleep it off during the weekend but I needed to turn around from last week's travel and fly to Dallas yesterday. The flight here was painful as my face felt like someone was stepping on it. I went to dinner with the crew last night and longingly looked at their margaritas while I chugged water. 12 hours of sleep and I found myself working my company's booth at a conference- all day. Yes, it is like being at sorority rush but we are all grownups and I have to demo software and smile and talk to people all day.

Now I sit here debating whether to call the local medical center and see if I can come in. It is times like this that I wish I knew a doctor that could just write me a damn prescription for some antibiotics. I get enough sinus infections to know what I need, dammnit.

OK, enough whining. I would drink for whining but I would probably end up drunk because of all the crap I am taking.

Blah!