Just got back from a few days out of town to celebrate my anniversary. It was a good time.

But looks like I picked up a virus and I feel sick.

Funny(?) note: I had to double and triple check which restroom I was going into ever since Big Billy took me into a men's room on a separate occasion and I didn't know it till I got out of the stall and saw a guy standing at the urinal.

He's such a sniper in taking executive control, so far as I know only in these mischievous ways.