I thought that the sniffles and sneezes last night were caused by the liberal amounts of dust that were disturbed while shifting Sharif's belongings from one house to another. Now, however, as many hours, a sleep in my own room, and a shower have passed since that time- and the symptoms remain- I fear they may be the beginnings of a cold. I just hope that it limits itself to the sniffles and sneezes. Although losing my voice completely (as I often do when sick) would be an excellent reason to stay home from work, it's not a lot of fun, as the sore throat that traditionally accompanies that state is less than enjoyable.
I'm hungry. All I have is a box of granola bars. Whine whine waah.