Better but still not good

I felt pretty good when I woke up this morning. I still had a cough, but I was able to make it to a school meeting at 9 and hit the commissary for a few necessities and take a short walk with the dog. By early afternoon, however, my energy was flagging, and my cough seemed worse. All through supper tonight, I was counting the minutes until I could come up here and crawl into bed. So while I'm definitely doing better (and I give the Sambucol credit for that), I still have a ways to go. I'm going to take it extra easy tomorrow morning, as I have to take Annabelle to E'town for orchestra rehearsal tomorrow afternoon and then go pick Fred up from the airport late tomorrow night.