Oh so icky

I feel run over by a truck. I don't know what's going on but I feel like I'm fighting a virus or something. At first I thought I was just out of whack from all that traveling, but now that it's not going away, I'm starting to wonder. Let's just say I've been messed up, and now I've added a sore throat and nasal congestion to the mix. Oh how wonderful. I laid in bed for like 15 extra minutes this morning (maybe more) just trying to decide whether or not I could make it to work today. I pushed myself, and I'm here, but now I wish I was still at home. I feel so yucky. I don't think it's fibro related, but you know it could be. It's so hard to tell sometimes.