Cold

I have a cold.  No fun.  This cold has put a damper on my energy and enthusiasm.  I keep hoping to wake up feeling better but so far I just wake up unable to breathe through my nose.  Blech.  I believe it was the Tick who said:   "I hate mucus, yet, I am mucus."  (The Tick vs. The Uncommon Cold)  Well said, Tick.
So, when I am over this hideous ailment I will have to hustle.  I have books to sell and an apartment to empty.  We're less then a month away from being homeless!  Better get better!!

[PS: 
I watched The Tick vs. The Uncommon Cold and he did not say that line in that particular episode.  I must've been mistaken.  Certainly sounds like something the Tick would say...]

[Okay, I found it.  It wasn't mucus at all.  It was broccoli.  "I hate broccoli, and yet, in a certain sense, I am broccoli."- (from El Seed)  I'm going to stick with my original thought and leave it at mucus.  Thanks for playing.]