It's probably the result of pushing too hard on Friday. After not sleeping much Thursday night, doing a strenuous workout at the Y early Friday morning, officiating a rather high stress funeral and finishing off with a graveside ceremony in frigid temperatures, I succumbed to a terrible cold. It's been years since I've felt this ill. I've slept and eaten today. That's it. All Day. I've got someone to relieve me tomorrow at church and I'm staying home with Juli who seems to have the same symptoms.
By the way, I'm a recent new fan of the YMCA. What a neat concept.
Well, I got sidetracked, surfed the web a while and just came back to this. I'll write more later.
OMG! In the 70s I had already lived 2 lives!