I think I got it from my dad, who I was driving about the other day. I think it was during the all important "I'm highly contagious so please spend time with me" stage, so now.. I am sick.
At least my body is attempting to fight it. I'm popping echniecea or however you spell it. Bleh. It's like a truck hit me and left me for dead.
Probably explains why I was in a bad mood yesterday too.
Nah. That was just normal.