Death in Footie Pajamas

     I don't have a substantial or interesting or funny post for you today because I have been feeling sick the last few days and when I'm sick, I am the most tragic, boring person alive. I just drift aimlessly around the house between naps in an endless quest for the softest, warmest place to sleep. The waking hours are dedicated almost exclusively to eating grilled cheese sammiches. I don't know why, but any time I feel even slightly under the weather, all I can think about is grilled cheese sammies. I think my immune system is sponsored by Wisconsin's Board of Tourism. It's just in there going "Something's wrong....Cheese might help. Yeah, let's try cheese."

     Anyway, I've started to feel a bit better, so hopefully everything will be back to normal by the time Friday's post rolls around. If not, buy stock in cheese.