I should print this title out and hang it over my cubicle. Any time there is a bug going around, I get sick. This is particularly true when I travel. I love travelling but my body hates it. The New York trip cost me not one, but two, separate illnesses. I’ll try for three next time I go somewhere.

The worst part about me being sick is that I have to cancel the bike trip. This sucks since I was really looking forward to it and the d00d on CBC said that Gatineau Park foliage is extra beautiful this year due to some weather and tree chemistry business. Fortunately staying at home all weekend wrapped up in blankets and sipping tea and honey means that I have no excuse not to finish my homework.