Oy! Coughing, hacking, sneezing, runny nose –. the whole package. I feel like ca ca. And, to top it all off, I spent a good deal of non-quality time this evening on the phone with the lames at citibank, who managed to screw up my American Bar Association Master Card Account. If it’s not fixed by tomorrow, the card is history, and the American Bar Association gets a letter advising it of citibank’s shoddy operation. So, rather than trying to write anything more difficult than this dumb rant, I’m going to read some of my favorite Blogs and then head for the couch with a cup of tea with honey, lemon and LOTS of dark rum.