I fear looking behind me.  The swath of illness and destruction is likely to be far reaching.

For this I apologize.

This is the second time in three weeks I have been ambushed by fever, chills and stomach pain.   There is absolutely nothing pleasant about this.   There is no warning.   Nor does there appear to be any redeeming factor to having this.

I’d rather be riding my bike.   Or doing the dishes.  Or going to work.   I can not stress to you enough that there is nothing of value to feeling like this.   Certainly not warranting getting it twice.

I really don’t have anything else to say about this but maybe…..blerg.