Final entry

Final entry for the day, 13th entry this weekend. Most of them even made sense, or at least if you know the backstories they do.

I *am* sick. This is not a pleasant one. This does seem to be one of those rare child-to-adult transmissions since both my ex and I have it, and the only common thread is the contact with the birthday-goers.

I am considering a really, really, really, really early bedtime tonight.