I probably should’ve expected it.
After 3 18-hour-plus days, with not enough food and too much alcohol, followed by a 35-hour marathon which included being bottled up in the recycled air of a 737, my immune system finally gave up, and I now am suffering from the Con-Crud. Raw throat, sinuses packed, sniffles, chills and a slight fever. Joy beyond imagining.
Today is the first day of Spring. Naturally, Lawrence is under a Winter Storm Warning. We’re expected to see sleet, then ice, then 6 inches or more of snow before tomorrow morning.
The Goddess has a wicked sense of humor.