Stressed out n' snuggling

Snuggling with my fleece blankets, that is.
Because I think I'm getting a cold.
Again.
What the hell is up with that?
I was sick not too long ago and I feel like I'm never going to get better.
I blame work.
My boss is out of state, and has been for the past week.
Her father is in a coma, and not doing well, so I don't blame her at all.
I'm the one that everything falls on when she is gone, so with the holidays there is just so much more added stress that I'm not use to.
Every day is new, and I never know how much longer I will be in charge.
I'm expected to decorate, and do team lead stuff at the same time.
It's just kind of ridiculous.
I would be fine being a team lead for the department, I would rather do just that.
Hmm, we'll see.
Until then, I will continue on working myself to the bone.
Fun times.

For tonight I will sit in front of the fireplace, snuggle with my fleece blankies, and drink loads of OJ while getting hopped up on cold medicine.
Hoorah.

Sleepily yours,
Bamf