I've been waiting at least six months for the First Annual Rockin' Beaumont Blues Festival and now I'm sick. I have a cold (or something on it's way to something worse than that).
What really pisses me off is that I never get sick. I haven't taken a sick day off of work in at least five years and probably longer than that. Why did it hit me now?
After the Blues Festival tonight, we're supposed to walk over to Crockett Street for the Halloween party. It was great last year and I really want to do it again. However, I just took my temperature and it's hovering around 99.9. That's not so bad, is it?
I think the fresh air will do me good. Screw it. I'm going.