My head cold is lingering but I’m winning the battle. Always do. The beautiful Jeannie always says I have “resistance” to illness, and as she does she mimes something akin to a personal force-field.

To lick a cold, they say you should drink plenty of fluids and get plenty of bed rest. So for dinner I had a beer and I’ve been doing housework. Next I’ll get caught up on my bills and crash.

I’ve nothing of substance to write tonight, folks. Brain’s fried. Maybe tomorrow I’ll have something brilliant and insightful to say. There’s a first time for everything, right?