Question: What do I get for telling a student that I never get sick, other than one bad cold a year?
Answer: A fever.
Most people still wouldn’t consider it much, as it only lasted one night, but that was one warm cocoon I wrapped up in after choir. And it certainly wasted my Wednesday night and Thursday morning. Oh, and those overnight hours happen to be my most productive, generally.
So, while I hoped to have the first regular post up today, it will probably wait until Monday.
At least I sent my short story to the editor on Tuesday, rather than waiting until the last minute on Thursday.