Okay, so I'm not at death's door. I'm not even sick enough to check into a hospital (naval or otherwise). I've just gotten another flare-up of that accursed chronic sinus problem, with the yucky nose and the cough and the sore throat and the muscle aches and the wee bit of a fever and the headache that would cripple Atlas. Naturally, this pleasant weather has contributed to it.
Aiming for as much time as possible in bed, as soon as I get my column done and posted.
bleagh.
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