Bad news: I believe I have a stomach bug. Strike that. I KNOW I have a stomach bug.
Good news: It's not the throwing up kind -- my issues appear to be located mostly in my lower G-I tract. Luckily, I don't feel horrible, just blech.
Bad news: My husband is now refusing to kiss me. That's okay, I'm not in a kissing mood.
Good news: Nor am I in the mood to eat, which means I can't possibly mess up my Weight Watchers points today because as of this moment chocolate and junk food sound vile to me.
Bad news: I have a lot of work to do this week because the glee club has a concert on Saturday.
Good news: I have a laptop and am blogging/working from the comfort of the world's greatest sofa.
Double good news: I now claim the sofa for my own and will not be sharing it.
Triple good news: A nap is definitely in my future.
On the balance, I'd have to say that so far this doesn't suck too much.