I’ll be keeping this crazy short. I’m still feeling under the weather. I’m really starting to consider I have the plague. It just won’t leave my system. I’m still in the congested phase of the cold. I have this lovely cough that sounds like I’ve been smoking for 50 years and I’ve gone through 3 boxes of tissues. I’m really hoping it’s on its last legs, cause I can’t take much more of this. I’m starting to get cranky, and no one likes a cranky Dani, especially Bill. He downright despises it.
See you all on Friday.