Me, whiny

No, the photo isn't of me whiny. I'm just saying I'm me, whiny.

Took a couple of days to try to get over this cold. It didn't work, naturally. Or even artificially. Colds stay as long as colds stay, and right now I'm stuffed up and whiny. Yay me.

Thanks to the Not-Toronto office for filling in while I stayed in bed and whined to myself. And to her. Via text, though, so at least she could ignore it if she felt like it.

And now... back to work, I guess.

And whining.