Slowly getting over my first (and, hopefully, only) cold of the season. It was sudden and so vicious, I nearly convinced myself it was the flu. Luckily, my fever never reached flu-levels, but I was beyond tired and achy for days. I finally started to feel better on Monday evening and slept through the night without need for cold medicine. Was a little worn after work today, but I think I’ll be back to usual by the end of the week.
On the bright side, I figured out how to wrap up my NaNo outline (call it a fever dream), and finally got around to reading Holly Black’s The Coldest Girl in Coldtown, which was an unexpected treat (and a wonder that I didn’t read it earlier). Perfect for the season and just the right twist to the usual vampire YA.