I woke up yesterday morning with my sinuses feeling absolutely packed. As the morning progressed, my nose started running and didn't stop.

I had Mom and Dad pick me up some Benadryl while they were out getting groceries, and thus spent the rest of new years day sleeping.

I took the last dose of it around 7PM last night, and went the rest of the night without it. About the only difference was I had to get up every 2 hours to go blow my nose. Other than that, I slept like a rock.

I figure that I probably picked this up from work. This is really the first time in almost 5 years I've gotten sick like this. The boss dude's son had it to begin with, then the boss dude had it, then big dude had it, then friend dude had it, and now I have it.

One thing about being sick and taking medicine is that your dreams are very vivid at times. Last night I had a dream that I got married. Whoever I married didn't look like anyone I know. Also, as a part of that same dream, my primary method of transportation around town was my feet -- I was a runner.

I think I'm going to go take some medicine and pass out now. I need to get better before tomorrow when I go back to work.