I’m back in the Vegas, white puffy bed. I’ve lost my voice, have a sore throat and may have coughed up at least one lung this morning. I figure, it will just take a few more countries and I’ll be immune to almost anything.

On the upside, this gives me an actual reason to be laying in the bed. Now I can watch the Sci Fi channel for the rest of the day, guilt free. Coming tonight at nine….Ice Spiders. It’s almost worth the discomfort.