Where I want to be

I’ve felt like rubbish since Sunday afternoon. The office plague I was staying one step ahead of all week attacked during an afternoon nap. 

Yesterday, I stayed home; something I very rarely do. But today I went in. 

So now I’m at my desk under a blanket dreaming it was here. 

On my couch, under my favorite quilt, sipping my orange Russian tea.

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