The crud hit on Tuesday afternoon; at that point I was hoping it was leaf mold allergy. By night-time, it was clearly much more than that.
Stayed home from work on Wednesday and Thursday and went in for just a couple of hours this morning. Trying everything I can to keep it from morphing into bronchitis.
Cold medicine helps. Naps, tea and keeping warm help. My dear neighbor's chicken soup helped. Fabric therapy hasn't hurt -- I'm putting borders on "Good Morning Starshine," and "Pictures at an Exhibition" came home from the machine quilter today.