What I should be doing vs what I am doing

With only two sleeps to go until hopping on a plane back home, I expected to be bouncing off the walls in excitement, getting apartment ready to leave, contacting people and finishing up at work. Instead I am hacking up my lungs, feeling very woozy and cursing whoever thought that now would be a good time for my body to succoumb to the various winter nasties which have been going around. Apparently my immune system was not up to par and, I guess, the false sense of spring, followed by winter’s harsh breath have combined forces to lay me out flat. *grump* *worry* *sniffle, hack*
I’m sleeping and reikiing myself like mad, but would muchly appreciate whatever healing white lights people care to send to me. I *must* be ok to get on that plane wednesday morning!