Tuesday the temperature went from the high 70s in the afternoon to the low 40s at night.  This kind of weather change plays hell with my immune system.

Wednesday morning I woke up sounding very nasal.  I started to feel worse as the day wore on.  My nose was dripping and my head felt like it was exploding.  By the time we got home from a very good trivia night (2 number 1s) I was ready for bed.

I downed a shot of Nyquil and crashed.  Last night I was feeling a little better but not at 100%.  I shot some more Nyquil last night but I’m still not at all well this morning.  My nose is still dripping, my head is still stuffed up, and it’s hard to breathe.

But I’m feeling much better now.  That’s one of my favorite lines.  It’s from Night Court.  John Astin played Harry Anderson’s father who had spent time in a mental institution.  After describing some crazy adventure he’d end it with But I’m much better now.