So I kind of had a mini-system freeze yesterday, in which everything was like moving through pudding.
I wonder if we're starting to hit the intersection of Overload and Illness. So far we've had one wave of head cold Chez Moxie.
And we've started talking about Halloween costumes.
And are making plans for Thanksgiving.
And I know what I'm getting the kids for Christmas.
And all this before I'm even wearing a coat to work in the morning.
When did I become this person?
Something more useful later on today. Comments, please, on whatever you want.