I think I might not have a cold, but maybe pneumonia, or the plague or something. It is an extreme effort to relocate myself from bedroom to sofa. My head is terribly congested. I have a constant low-grade fever, no matter how faithfully I swallow acetaminophen. I haven't taken anything else, because I'm still hoping against hope that I might be pregnant. Plus, most cold remedies don't seem to work for me anyway.
Anyway, boobs still sore, uterine twinges last night, and I'm terrified that my period will start on Tuesday (that would be on schedule with last time around). Only a few short days left to hope.
Okay, I'm dragging myself back to bed now.