Situation.

I feel like the crap today. I think I am sick... as given to me by my caring nephew, Gavin. He thinks it is funny to blow in my face and freely distribute his germs. Well, kid... as soon as you figure out how to read, I shall direct you back to this very post just so you can read this sentence:
IT IS NOT FUNNY, YOU JERK! (But I still love you, despite your awful sense of humour. Who's your favourite Auntie? High five!)

I now have sore throat, headache and post-nasal drip which is causing me to feel quite nauseated. Fun times, hey? I got about 2 hours of sleep last night, so you can imagine how awesome I feel right now. I am hoping that I can get all my work done PDQ so that I may go home and right back to bed, which is where I should be. HOWEVER... it is not all bad.

I was sitting at my desk feeling gross(100 million)^2, when I heard this:



I still feel like crap physically... but the portion of my brain that appreciates friggin awesome 80's dance music is pretty damn happy right now. (That is a large portion, BTW.)

Can Yaz cure the common cold? Only time will tell...