Well, I stayed up most of the night sending Brian’s resume to every company on the face of the planet. It is now 6 AM on Sunday morning and I’m sicker than a dog. I hardly ever get sick, so I was quite unpleasantly surprised when I woke up feeling like poop on a stick this morning.
I’m pretty sure it’s a combination of the stress, lack of sleep and change in the weather…I’m taking some Nyquil and heading straight back to bed.
Have a great Sunday all!