I don't bit nails.
I haven't been this excited/nervous since Clinton the first time around and I was lucky enough (old enough?) to help vote him in. Say what you want about the guy, but if I were President and a hot intern offered...ahem...I don't know... Power. It gets to you.
Anyway, my staff sent me home from work yesterday and strongly suggested I go to the Doctor.
You know what the MD says? I have a cold. Yeah, I knew that. No seriously, I have a really bad lingering cold with a possible sinus infection. She wrote me an RX for antibiotics but would prefer that I not take them (me too) unless it gets worse. The migraines are triggered by the sinus pressure...and I've found that as long as I don't talk to ANYONE all day long, I'm headache free! Sounds fun, huh? Meanwhile, more working from home for me.
I also told her about the fertility meds I'd been on--in particular the massive amounts of Follistim--and she agreed that it had probably weakened my immune system.
One more affirmation that I'm doing the right thing by taking a break.
Wake me up when we've won.