I’m not sure if I caught it from someone at my friend Tony’s retirement BBQ this weekend, if one of my kids brought it home, or if I picked up some stray germ from the books I re-shelved during my volunteer time at my son’s school’s library, but I have an awful cold. Naturally, I’m coming down with it on the first day in quite some time that I have time to get some work done around the house. Well, nothin’ doing. I’m going to bed, and I’m taking my NyQuil with me.

Wednesday, September 7th, 2005, 9:53 am   |   My Venomous Life  |  RSS feed Comments and pings are currently closed.