*sniff sniff*

I've slept for about ten hours last night. My throat is scratching, my nose is clogged, and I feel like I'm in danger of turning into Niagra Falls if I am not very, very careful.
And it's Saturday. I forsee a day (or rest of the day, anyway) of sitting in my comfy chair, wrapped up against the cold, with a large cup of tea and a good book. I'm glad the weather's accomodating, it's overcast and cold, no temptation to go outside.

But I do sleep a lot better with the window open.