Last night, I stayed up too late recording that podcast thing- I was asked to fill in again. I'd like to say I'm honored to be asked to sit in when one of the 3 guys can't make it, but I'm thinking it's more of a convenience things since they are sitting in the basement of my house. I'm half kidding- I know Jeff enjoys my being there and I think Dave appreciates what I bring to the conversation and I know I have fun sitting and talking to them for an hour.
So I stayed up until almost 11- which is too late for me. I was crashing hard by the end of the evening. I wasn't feel real hot anyway so I think I was literally falling asleep as I went up the stairs and barely made it to the bed before it was lights out.
Woke up feeling more cruddy. Best way to describe it is that I just feel raw. My eyes feel raw, my throat feels raw, my nose feels raw. I'm not stuffy or sneezy. I'm raw.
My coffee is the best thing ever.
I'm trying to convince myself to go eat some breakfast. My day is packed full of meetings and conference calls. I'll be chained from my desk starting at 8:30 with no reprieve until 11:30. Rush out to get my run in with Christy and then rush back for another meeting at 1 and an overlapping meeting at 1:30.
So I'm just not 100% today. I'm not ready to say I'm sick- but I'll admit to fighting some sort of bug. Time to crack open the Airborne. The whole family has the same crud going on.
Since I can't give you any brilliance today, I'll try to find something entertaining for you instead:
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