So, I had this great little post worked up for today, and instead, you are getting this whiny little tirade instead.

I am SICK. BOO.  I have a sore throat. I want nothing more than to just go home, crawl under the blankets and enlist a manservant – preferably with large, strong hands, to massage my feet and back and bring me lemon tea with honey.  And he has to watch movies with me.