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All fall down..

In the words of a 5 year old, being sick sucks! Spent the past two days going through packets full of tissues, nursing a soar throat and peeling the skin off the sides of my nose with all that blowing.

Surprisingly, with the challenge of trying not to sneeze every 10 minutes, i've actually had two of the most productive days since...since a long time back.
I've cleared numerous pending matters at work, managed to shift through paperwork, scheduled and had a few meetings and remembered to actually refer to my to-do list before i'm about to step into the lift to head off for the day. It seems to be taking its effect on the domestic front too. Sunday night, i cleaned my room, yesterday i did both machine wash and hand wash laundry. Both activities that i dont do unless my mother nags me profusely. Plus, i hung out the laundry without complaining and folded the laundry from the day befores wash too. My mom is starting to think having mucus mix with my grey cells is kind of a good thing. Hmm..maybe they shouldn't have spent all that money removing my adinoids 16 years ago then. Heh heh..