18 months pass and...

Last night I could tell I was getting a cold. Today I have one. Friday morning, trying to do a (summoned) conference call on my mobile at 8:30am from Dena's car in the garage proves difficult- I keep pressing the wrong buttons again and again = fever. And sure enough I have one but not a big one. Just one that just makes me sweat and sweat.
This is not good, since this weekend Alexander turns 6!