today I slept and slept and slept

This is the worst of all times to be sick. We leave Friday to see Mike's family. I feel sunsick really - woozy, alternately feverish and frozen, a little nauseated by everything. But there's all this stuff to do and I am not prepared for any of it. Must tell farm share I won't be here for vegetables, must arrange for return of the veggie bag, laundry laundry laundry, packing packing, library, audio books, cd burning, and cleaning, cleaning, cleaning, do something about the horrible mess of my hair.