Open Thread Mondays: I Hate Being Sick…

There I was, digitally delivering news to the good people of Sheepshead Bay, and all of a sudden – BAM! – some sonofabitch cold sucker-punches me and knocks me out.

It’s now five days and counting of snot, sore throats, achy limbs and awful Nyquil-fueled nightmares. I was healthy when the weather was a snappy 13 degrees on Wednesday, and bed-ridden when it neared 60 degrees on Saturday.

Where’s the justice in that?

I blame you. Jerks.

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