Well, I'm not dead yet, but I wish I were. Actually, I feel a teensy-weensy bit better today, though I'm now a low bass as opposed to my regular baritenor. That's good, though...means it's settling in my chest now and will soon be out of my nose. I'm calling in at work again today, which I really never, ever do.
Jose: I'm glad Joe got to go last night. I hope you guys had fun without me... *sob*
And now I'm off to blow my nose...again.