LOL No, no... I'm dealing with it on my own.
I didn't even wake up until about two hours ago. I've got the last IMSA race of the season to comfort me.
I feel about as good as I felt yesterday at this time. So, I don't trust it. I've got one more COVID test and then I need to send Biff out for more - but I'm probably not going to waste it. I'm obviously going to be fine. While sucky, there's still definite improvement. If I still feel like shit on Monday, I'm gonna go down to the VA and see if they can spot what's wrong with me... Probably... I'll probably go...
Just tell that cold fuck you, I'm a Rock Star!
It feels like the flu. It'll go away in time.
It fucking better
Also, I forgot to tell you that we've had our first frost. I think it was Tuesday morning, and it just barely hit 32°, enough for a light frost.
I don't think its got quite that cold here. Maybe 35
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