I hate being sick, especially when it attacks my throat. This isn't even husky sexy kathleen Turner goodness. This is squeaking, squawking ickiness.

The good parts:

• I have the best wireless internet connection when I'm in bed
• I can catch up on music reviews
• I still have to work but it's reduced to answering emails
• I get to find fabu songs to entertain me!

So I found my happy song of the day all about bed happy goodness...