Head Colds and Allergies

Goldenrod and ragweed are in the midst of hot plant sex in our area, so I'm already miserable. I also made the mistake of remarking to some friends that with the mask and social distance mandates, I haven't been ill since December of 2019.

In my hubris, the great god Murphy took the opportunity to strike me down with a summer cold.

I'm struggling through some edits, and I'll try to write during my sprint time with a friend later tonight. In the meantime, I sucking down fluids, staying away from DH, and praying this doesn't turn into a sinus infection.