Everybody is sick.

That didn’t stop Monday night trivia at Brazenhead from happening. I’ve been meeting Julie and Tommy for this for at least a month and none of us has ever won. In fact, we’ve typically lost so badly we’ve left the bar with our heads down in shame. Last night, OSUJenn came and we teamed up to win the freakin’ thing. $20 off our bar tab, which didn’t do her much good since she didn’t eat dinner and paid for her one Guinness at the bar. I should probably take her out for Indian or something. Not that I need an excuse.

I went to the doctor after work and got a prescription cough medicine. I haven’t even filled it yet but I feel marginally better today already. Apparently I’ve just got a bad cold for the time being. Julie has bronchitis, which is what I’m desperately trying to avoid. So I’m slamming the fluids and the sudafed and hoping for the best. Tyler picked up a bug at daycare but Jennifer says he’s getting better too.

And that’s your dull-ass NaNoBlogMo entry for this day.