I’m a little beat up today.  Friday morning I flew from Atlanta to Miami and then from Miami to Fort Myers to visit family.  I didn’t want to stay away too long with a baby on the way so I returned late Saturday night. 

Now I have a soar throat and I’m off my game.  I’m sure I picked up something from some kind person that got on a plane sick – probaby from the fat idiot that kept coughing few rows in front of me.