I swear ... the best laid plans...

Jeff is out of town for the next ten days and I had this great plan to finalize my fundraising letter, figure out my training walk schedule and begin organizing this year's Pub Night fundraiser. instead I'm sicker than a dog with absolutely ZERO energy. I would be perfectly happy to sleep for the next 48 hours but there is this little thing called work...deadlines...paychecks...so here I sit, at work, typing this instead of working. Hmmm