So I've been sick as a dog this whole year. URI? Atypical pneumonia? SARS? Ebola? Unclear.
Plus it's my birthday. Birthdays are less fun when you are sick and working night float.
The only reason I thought to open this up was that it occurred to me that there are too many factors I've let dictate who I am but in fact, have nothing to do with me at all.
What am I talking about? Possibly too much NyQuil.
