717am.
Seattle made me sick. The very next day I came down with a sore throat, then sniffles, then aches. Today I am sick. BUT ALIVE. Got things to do, a band to shoot, tomorrow, friends to see.
But in my weakened condition, the next few days will be moving a bit more leisurely than I’d originally planned. Because I am a huge wimp when I’m sick. It’s just a wee cold, not a flu, or I’d be sucking my thumb under half a dozen covers, whimpering.
And now, onto the weekend!!!
