The cold I was hoping to avoid is setting up camp in my throat and chest as we speak. In spite of copious amounts of beer last night. Someone get me a gun...
UPDATE--I'm sinking fast. My nose is starting to get sniffly, which means the beginning of the end has arrived. I fully anticipate that by tonight I will be totally stuffed up. Nothing but hot tea and honey for awhile... With maybe an occasional nip of SoCo. And some sleep. I doubt I'll be up too late to check out things, but don't worry--the Show will go on!
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