I'm battling a summer cold. At first, I thought it was just allergies, but this is definitely more than just allergies. I typically don't get "small" illnesses. I go big or not at all. So this cold has knocked me out. I took off from work on Thursday, but tried to get back to it on Friday. After arriving at work, I was told in no uncertain terms by both one of my colleagues and several employees to go home. I lasted an hour, then I did just that. It felt like playing hooky, but it wasn't any fun. I took some cold meds both days that completely knocked me out. I'm pretty sure I slept more than I was awake over the past several days. I had big plans for my daughter and I to go hiking today, especially with the gorgeous weather, but that didn't go as planned. I once again slept the day away.
Father's Day is tomorrow and I don't have the words to describe how great my dad is. He has done so much for me. He's my financial advisor, my life coach, my human resource specialist, my repairman, and my best friend. I am so fortunate to have him as my father. Happy Father's Day, Dad! I love you!