Today was a productive day at the office, as I finished newsletter, bulletin, and wrote 2 letters. As the day has gone on, I've felt progressively worse. I've been blowing my nose and spending lots of time in the bathroom. At some point I decided that I'd best get as much as I possibly could done today, because tomorrow I may feel worse.
Daughter called once. Today she wasn't hearing voices, today Flasher wouldn't leave her alone. At least she's not giving him another chance. She told me she didn't feel safe. I pointed out what a good job she was doing of keeping herself safe: she'd told Flasher to leave her alone, and when he continued to bother her she reported him to a supervisor.
She came home and slept. We're both dragging. I pulled some Trader Joe's chicken and spinach sausage out of the freezer for supper. I intend to spend the rest of the evening relaxing. Maybe I can avoid getting sick if I do....