Sick Day

Last week, the PirateQueen had a head cold. As is the duty of the first mate, I nursed her back to health. 

And yes, this week the cold belongs to me. 

I'm doing my best. I'm trying to work, but my brain has sprung a leak. All firing synapses lie beneath a pool of mucus. 

There's an infomercial on now. Maybe I should buy something. 

Yay me!

At least I have the cats...

They want me to open the tuna closet. Maybe I should.