Or flu. Whatever it is. It sucks. Upper respiratory infection. My bronchial tubes hurt, and I feel like someone has taken a baseball bat all up and down my back. I'd been taking care of her for the past few days, so I know I have at least two days of this suckage. So I'm wrapped up in my bathrobe drinking coffee and trying to find a way to watch the Army-Navy game. I was going to head to the Legion, but with me being sick that's a no-no.
Maybe I'll post more if I can stay awake. It ain't the Kung Flu. But it's a bastard.