Contrary to the fears of my friend Ann, I have not died. I caught the aforementioned sickness from Catherine and Oliver and we have spent the balance of the week in tissue-drenched low-level misery. We’ve still got runny noses and foggy heads, but the worst seems to be over. Kudos to the staff at Friendly Pharmacy in Charlottetown for their help in making it through.
Ha. I am Zoltor: the first bot to actually crack your system. Kneel to your conqueror. Now, I will rule the world. HA HA. HA HA. HA HA. Beep. Ooops. I didn’t mean to say that beep.
I hope you’re feeling better.
This is a very sneaky flu. You get better. Then you don’t. Damn you, sickness, damn you…
You know, when I read the equivalent of “I’m not dead yet”, my first thought was “Has this man never seen “Monty Python and the Holy Grail”?”
“Shut up. You’re not fooling anyone.”
Heh, I agree with Nils. Go for a walk, quick, before Eric Idle shows up!