Whenever I have a super-productive, really busy day where I don't stop moving and working and accomplish dozens of tasks, my body retaliates by making me feel like I have a cold the next day.
I swear, my body is saying to me, "Well, if you aren't gonna slow down once in awhile, I guess I'll have to do it for you."
And so here I am, wadded up tissue in hand, hugging my tea mug and sniffling.
Yes, body. I promise you can have some rest... just let me finish the laundry, vacuum the computer room, can the tomatoes and chop the peppers and make an apple pie. And then I'll take a break.