I plan on finding the energy to floss my teeth and moisturize. Aside from that today is a loss. My son, who learned to share young, has shared his bad-ass spring cold with me and I have literally spent 30 of the last 36 hours in bed and don’t plan on being vertical again for a few more hours.

I have a deadline I was supposed to meet 12 hours ago that I’ll have to get done in the next 12. And my son is scrounging for food. I have no idea what the dog has chewed downstairs. Although the trail of used tissues will entertain her for hours (what is it about Kleenex that excites her so?).

So this is my 16th straight blog. Not much. But I’m nothing if not determined to succeed.