A Rotten Cold

It seems I’ve acquired some nasty contagion from the petri dish that is The Citadel. Swollen lymph nodes, sore throat, stuffed head … blech. It was a miracle my voice held out through yesterday (teaching and meetings from 9:30 am to 9:45 pm), but it did.



  1. Sorry you’re sick. That sucks.

  2. Thanks for the sympathy, Mary. It does, as you note, suck. Blech.

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