I hate being sick, especially on the Monday.
Although i am "sick" of Mondays in a sense.

Stationed near the sink with a mug of gorom jol, hating myself for taking that disgusting de-congestant syrup, semi-barfing every three minutes. Throat is raw and itchy. Hands and knees are shaking.

Worked till 3am last night and got some good shots of the JM Tribute.

Thats not the best one, but it'll look better when it's healed. Pug was a brave boy, only flinching 200 times to get to his cellphone.