Last Saturday I was suffering from a yucky allergy head. Probably brought on by this.
But exacerbated, I'm sure by the sudden urge to finally clean out the dust bunnies under the bed (an urge I'm sure, given my state of sneezing, even someone with an obsessive cleaning disorder wouldn't understand).
However, job done, I was able to curl up on the couch and relax with a book. And not move for the rest of the day. The puppy took the opportunity to sneak a cuddle. Some antihistamine and a good nights sleep, and I was ready for Sunday.