My nose hurts. My face hurts. My throat hurts. I look....REALLY BAD. Colds suck. In 24 hours, I'll be getting on a plane and if I feel the way I have for the past three days then someone is going get an ass whipping at the United ticket counter.

And here I have exciting new year's plans for the first time in...years. Not sure I'll be able to buck up for it. Can't think until I get back home.

Heading back downstairs for some hot tea and some more VH1's I Love The 70's. If that can't cure me, then nothin' can...