Sorta whiny and reposted from facebook.
My favorite president, John F. Kennedy, is often quoted as having said, "Life is not fair."
Getting sick on the weekend? Not frelling fair.
Did get a lot done, post office, wandered the farmers' market, recycling run, dump run, got plants for my wife, had breakfast (not great), chewed the fat with a work colleague who saw my truck (the license plate is "ST LIAM," More . . . so he stopped in the restaurant, got plants for my wife and delivered them to Bennington Vt., where she can get them tomorrow on her way home from Vinland Raids/K&Q Archery.
Hit two bookstores and a game store. Bought nothing. Felt worse and worse all day.
My throat was tightening up, sinuses about to burst, chest tight, and now I have a fever. I was too sick to buy beer. ;)
That leaves laundry for tomorrow.
I could not fix the bold, sorry.