Oct 242007
I thought I should post something before I feel too crappy to be even mildly amusing. I woke up this morning with a sore throat and things haven’t gotten better over the course of the day. Maybe I should consider moving to a warm, dry climate. But I think sunshine every day would seriously depress me. There’s something about the occasional streak of gloomy days that is familiar and comforting, like a well-worn blanket.
Send lapdancers and echinacea.
Ugh! The Crud is unpleasant, to be sure. Here’s hoping that you feel better soon!
A day without the 19th floor is dark, no matter how bright the sun is shinning. I hope you are feeling better Mark!