I think hangdog utterly describes how miserable I've been feeling. Last night I got no sleep at all. I just malingered on the couch and living room floor in the grips of the Dark Nephilim of Nausea and the Black Lord Vomitous Maximus.
Sick sucks. Especially this time of year, when we have so much to do. In addition, the wifey and youngun aren't tip-top, either. It's a House of Hypermotility.