Like A Red Rubber Ball

In an exciting turn of events, I woke up Sunday without a voice where I could swear I've had one all this time. And of course Monday I got that flu shot we're all desperate to talk about, but beyond that, I immediately drove home and keeled over. Yet today, I bounce back, like one of those inflatable Bozo the Clown things we all punched as angry children. So far, I have to say, these metaphors could go better.

Anyhoo, blogging and hijinx will recommence in three, two, one, and -