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[darchildre]

Since Monday, I have been the kind of sick where I have very minor cold symptoms - sore throat, stuffy nose - that have been easily alleviated with cold medicine and also a pervasive feeling of fatigue and a lack of stamina. (Yesterday, I got winded after rubbing my hands together vigorously for less than a minute.) I hate these kinds of colds, because I feel like if I'm not presenting obvious external symptoms I really shouldn't be allowed to just sit around doing nothing all day, but getting up and actually doing things (like going to work) just isn't feasible. And logically, I know that sitting still and doing nothing is in fact the right choice because that's how I get better, but still, I feel guilty and vaguely as though I am malingering.

Stupid puritan work ethic.

Fortunately, I am still able to knit, which alleviates the guilt a little. Knitting Is Productive, after all. So by the time I get over this cold, maybe I will have a new pair of socks.