Sick...

So the wife and kid have had some sort of funky virus going through them and, as the basic principles of physiology say, it was only a matter of time until I got it.

It's different; very flemmy, headache, and am so sore I feel like I've played basketball non-stop for about a week, only without the endorphins. And I lost every single game.

Also our furnace went out. And the internet. And we found mold in our baby's room. And the Green Bay Packers lost.

When it rains it pours.

Ah, if only I had an irascible old grandfather to read me stories of fencing, fighting, revenge, true love...

How I envy you, young Fred Savage.

Hopefully I can post more when I'm better. Till then...Go Pats.