Thanks to the Guy that Got on the Plane Sick
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.