I hate the flu.

I really, really do. And it's been so long since I last had it. I'd forgotten all of the lovely miseries that come with it.

This is my first time out and about since, oh, Friday afternoon. The first time I've not felt quite like death warmed over, and then microwave re-heated a dozen times.

Not quite over it yet, but I'm stepping in today to lecture for the prof I normally TA for--she has the flu, as well. But I am well enough to stand upright for an hour or so...

So, did I miss anything?