Ughh

Some sort of stomach virus is in its final throes right now, and it's not pretty where I am. Yesterday was worse, and despite being on the verge of puking, I still managed to drag my fat ass to the gym and blow off 3 miles on the treadmill. Today I will be again dragging myself there, with only Saturday, a rest day, a day off, to look forward to. I still have to finish painting the kitchen, which is about 70% done, but will probably drag into next week. At least it's getting a bit warmer around here, and geese are commuting all over the place.