Hoist ye, the plague flag high.

I love my family, and their family and all the extended wonderfulness that makes them who they are. The wedding was beautiful, I have a much longer story to write about it, but not yet. I am fairly certain I am hallucinating and while entertaining, I am unsure of the factual integrity of the story. It is because I love my family I find myself, and the hubbins down with the plague. A quite impressive display of the Ick, has not been displayed in my immune system for some years. If the plotted course of said Ick, continues it could quite possibly head into Ye Olde Pneumonia territory. We are hoping to avoid that, but at the same time prevent me from the heinous side effects of anti-biotics. Or as my body likes to call them "Yak inducing, yeast feeders." Never fear though our intrepid heroine is finding the time to work on her Project of the Month. I am eagerly anticipating what it will actually be as I am not quite sure myself. Nyquil induced amnesia can lead to some fascinating conversations. It is good that I don't allow myself internet access when on the heavy meds.