Sick

Bleh. Painfully sore throat, again. Headache arriving, after I cautiously told my mom earlier, "No, I don't think I have a headache". And on the eve of my first trip back to Chicago in five years.

I would be mad, if I thought it would help to be mad at someone or something.

Instead, I can only be cautiously disappointed, with the possibility of having to cancel a looked-forward-to activity.

[raises a glass of fluids] Cheers!