I was fighting it Friday, played through it Saturday and then succumbed to it Sunday. Home sick today. So congested my head is like a turkey on Thanksgiving. Stuffed. Stuffed. Stuffed.
Woke up at 1 a.m. last night, coughing miserably and wide awake for no reason. Finally fell back asleep at 4 a.m.
Big T is sick too. He never stays home sick and he’s passed out on his couch today across the city.
Talk to you later …