Today is the last day of my three days off, and unfortunately it's also the third day of not feeling well. I used to admire Greg in that he never gets sick on a work day - he gets to a weekend and WHAM! he's down for the count. That's what I've done - on my first day off, I could feel the telltale signs that a cold was coming.
Seeing as how the cold is still partly in my head, I decided to call in sick for tomorrow. Hopefully, by Sunday my head will be clear and flying will be safe again...!
Send chicken soup!
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