Spoke too soon.

Just when I'd been saying I haven't been sick in what feels like years, the sniffles got me and had the last laugh. Stubborn as I am, decided I could still go out to dinner and continue to not take medicine in favor of more vitamins. Now all I want is my bed, a headache and fever cure, and a good book to curl up to.

I'm always worried about going to bed for fear of the nightmares that I get - in a weird way being sick is having a positive effect on the way I see my bed. There's hope for a good night's sleep yet!