I have gotten sick two or three weeks into the school year for every single year of my career.  I can feel it, right now, clawing around in my head and trying to get enough purchase to take my body over, but I’ve been mainlining Vitamin C and I have a three-day weekend coming, so fuck you, sick.  Y’all can’t kill me.

What it can do is make blogging less likely.  For the last couple of days (the early posts this week were all scheduled on Sunday) I have gotten home from work half-dead and stayed awake until dark basically just out of spite.  I am working a double shift tomorrow, both jobs, so it is incredibly unlikely that you’re going to get a post unless I take a picture of something interesting.  Regular programming ought to resume this weekend, but this week is basically completely shot.

But I’m not dead.  I promise I’m not dead.