So I finally gave in and took off a day (and a half) of work.  I don’t usually take off work when I’m sick.  But this time I’ve lost my voice, had a fever for the past few days, have to sleep sitting up in order to breathe, etc., so I figured it was more than warranted to take some time for myself and try to get better.  It’s pouring down rain outside, and I’m snuggled in bed with Miss Eloise, kleenex, lemon water, and a few good books.  Here are the books I’m devouring.  I highly recommend them.  Better than chicken soup, I say!