Anyone who has ever been to a con has probably heard of Con Crud – that catchall term for whatever cold or flu virus is circulating at the time that everyone seems to catch.
I feel like that’s what I have – even though I haven’t been to a con since last year.
Two week ago today, Mark got it – some kind of cold virus that gives you a headache, stuffs your sinuses full of cotton and makes you cough and cough and cough… and the damned bug is still lingering.
I picked it up last Wednesday, and have been sleeping more than I have been awake for the last five days…
Sigh.
Hopefully I’ll be better next week, and can be a little more inspiring.