The weather looks very unpromising today and I don't see how we're going to get to fly with Boo. We'll be spending our morning trying to take care of this, then maybe go to Cranbrook or something. Or I can go to the nearby Talbot's outlet store, or try to find the pieces of my lung I've left around the apartment and jam them back down my esophagus. I could sure feel them last night, sitting under my ribcage, aching as I inhaled.
Ah, Dayquil, my new friend. Let's start the morning with a toast.