Well, sort of.
The cough is not going away. And it has managed to squirm its nefarious way into the throat of The Man, which means that there is now coughing in stereo. Hmph.
In other news, I am supposed to clean the house. And I don't want to.
I did try to get back on the treadmill, but it was a fiasco. I guess I better wait to haul out the running shoes again until I can, you know, like, breathe and stuff.