Warning: Whining will follow. I’ve had the flu for a week now. I’ve been feeling horrible with it for probably four days. I still feel ‘orrible. This morning I downloaded my email and found all kinds of fun contractual horribleness that had to be dealt with. There are times I really just want to go away, climb under a rock and hide. Apart from feeling stressed over contracts and other business stuff, I’ve got deadlines all over the place, and I’m going to disappear over East for five days.

Pfeh.

It’ll all be cool next week. Not because anything will change next week, except for hopefully the flu. Just, it’ll be next week. This stuff always passes. Pfeh. Hi CHARLES.