If it isn't one thing, it's another

I appear to be coming down with a cold. This is rather a sucky time for that to happen, but then no time's really a good time. I'd just hoped, after suffering through five of these in the last year, that perhaps moving out of the Large Fluffy Dog-infested house would help my immune system to rally a bit. Now I can only hope that it's going to and just hasn't yet.

But hey, maybe this is why the monstrous fatigue all week. If so, then I suppose I can be glad it won't continue.