Sick

I bet I know what the first thing you thought of when you read that title. The dreaded flu "that shall not be named." Nope. Not here. Just a nasty cold. It sucks, but I can't imagine it sucking as bad as having that other nastiness that is lurking out there.

One good thing about walking a picket line (I'm reaching here): chances of getting the flu "that shall not be named" are pretty slim. I'm not inside the office, touching things that everyone else has touched, in close quarters, walking through sneezes. I'm outside, bundled up with many layers, not breathing anyone else's air. It's a thin silver lining, but after 7 weeks you have to start looking for something.

Luckily many of my regular bloggers that I read are participating in NaBloPoMo. So I have lots of fun stuff to read while I lay comatose on the couch. Maybe one year I will participate... Hahahahahahahahaha!!! Oh (wiping tears away) I kill myself.