Not that anyone cares, but earlier today I noticed a big-assed bruise (circled for your convenience) on the top of my hand. Morgan claims he heard me say "Ow" as I whapped my hand on a door a couple days ago, so I guess that's where it came from, but damn if I remember. So yeah, I rock.
Must get license plates today; my 30 day tags expire at midnight.
Sneezing, coughing, sore throat, headache, backache, runny nose. How I love Morgan for sharing his cold.
Must sleep.
That is all.