Sick of Being Sick

It seems half of Portland is sick with something these days. We've been passing junk around our crew for a week now, with all of us feeling slightly out of it and foggy. Poor Rynn has had the worst of it, but hopefully tomorrow things will be looking up so a little black cat and a Cinderella (or maybe Snow white...jury's out) will be able to skip around the neighborhood to collect some candy. I, for one, have a mean craving for some Twix and some KitKats. mmmm......