The plague

[tafeanorn]

Becca was sick all of last week. Christine and I came down with a mild version of what she had on Saturday. So we've spent the week wandering around not feeling well.

Yesterday, my cold took a turn for the worse. I'm now feverish, hacking up a lung and can barely talk. I have already called in to work and will not be there tomorrow. Needless to say, there will be no game. Sorry folks.

--Tim