The first snow of the season fell today. Wet and sticky, but not very much. It had pretty much stopped by the time I got to work. The real news is this fucking cold I have had. I've been sick with something since about Halloween, stuff TheBoy brought home from preschool and he promptly flushed it from his system. Mostly it was just a cough and I thought I was getting over it. Then Tine got sick and she got it bad, which is where I think it probably mutated into something else. Now I've got that, I think, because some of the symptoms appear to be similar to her bout with TheDisease. 

My muscles hurt from coughing over the last six weeks; now my head is full and I'm sort of dizzy when I stand up. I feel like I could sleep for a week right now.

Good times.