My life has come to the point where I’m too busy to blog during the week, so I have to plan ahead and schedule posts over the weekend. And last weekend, I had the cold of the century. It was beautiful 60 degree weather [compared to the still-growing two-feet of snow that's outside right now] and I could not peel myself off the couch.

Great, I thought, at least I can catch up on blogging and homework for my Web class.

yeah. right.

It was weird, how being so sick not only sucked all my physical energy out, but I couldn’t even think hard enough to write a substantial post. And forget about learning CSS with my Web class.

It’s interesting how our bodies have a way of telling us when to chill the hell out. And last weekend? Mine had to remove my mental capacity to force me into getting some real rest. We don’t typically think about the amount of energy it takes to operate our brains, particularly when it comes to things like learning and writing. It’s like my body resorted to what it knows best: instincts. It’s like it said “if this bitch isn’t going to cool it, let’s just stop making her brain work.”

So, I’m glad to say that I’m healthy and fully functional again. I’m sorry, Body, next time I’ll listen better.