Have you ever tried to be funny with a cold? I have for the past couple of days and let me tell you, it’s not working. I know when I’m beat. Yes, a head full of stubborn mucus has beaten my fine grey cells into the ground and is dancing the hula hoop over its prone body. My germs are stuck in the 50s. Sniff. Snort. Sniffity.
Normal programming will resume tomorrow. Third day lucky.