The first cold of the season hit me yesterday, slowly creeping in; by about 11pm, the non-stop sneezing and occasional coughing fits. I shouldn't be surprised, my mouth has been in a variety of places where.... well, you get the idea. I have yet to do the theraflu regimen - I'll just carry some with me to work and hope I can last 'til midnight without it. Meanwhile, I might get around to the video clip by tomorrow, but don't hold your breath (I know I promised by week's end, which could mean Friday, right?) but Chas was quick to request Jack Wrangler, and there's just so much to sort through to get just the right clip, ya know?