Apparently the change in temperature and associated firing-up of heaters everywhere I spend time was NOT the cause for my sniffles. In short, this isn’t a dust-induced bout with hay-fever. This is an actual rhinovirus, complete with systemic aches and pains, and it wiped me and Sandra both out today.
We’ll see if I’m too Type-A to take the day off tomorrow. Odds are good I’ll get at least a little bit of work done, but I expect that between now and Tuesday morning I’ll be getting around 30 hours of sleep.