Morning all.
Well, the weekend is over. Back to work I go.
I'm pretty much getting over whatever bug I had. My nose is still a little stuffy, and I'm coughing a bit, but not terrible. I've been able to take the dog for walks without coughing up a lung, and my voice doesn't sound like Batman anymore.
Yesterday was my brother's birthday. 13 years old now. Give him a few weeks and I think he's going to be bigger than me.
He's already heavier, but I'm still an inch or two taller. And I do a lot more pushups.
And finally, a friend of our died this week as well. Nobody was surprised about it, considering he was almost a hundred, but we weren't expecting it to be so sudden. I spoke to him at the grocery store on Monday, and Thursday morning he died.
--TK