Under the Weather

Some kind of creeping crud assaulted me yesterday, and I feel gross. My father always said he had the 'Michigan Squaheegees' when he wasn't feeling well and there was no obvious cause to it. Maybe it's that, but probably it's a bug of some kind. Anyway, that's why I didn't blog yesterday and today ain't lookin' too good neither.

Bleh.

Feel free to talk amongst yourselves.