Still at death’s door.

Both of us are still coughing and hacking away.  We are pretty miserable.  Going to try to make it home today, but I can’t guarantee that we’ll make it that far.  We have less than 500 miles to go, so it is possible.

Last night I posted here and was in bed at 8.  No dinner, no drinks.  I woke up promptly at 12 and had a tough time sleeping again.  Did I mention that I’m miserable?