No, my sore throat isn't from a Samoan Spike thumb thrust to the esophagus courtesy of Umaga (I apologize, non-wrestling fans). It's from a nasal drip. You think snot is harmless until some starts to coat your throat.
Fortunately, I don't have anything that I really need to do this week. Ironically, the sore throat started yesterday, the last day of my week off meds. I don't think the two are related, but I did think, "Oh my God, my virus is rebounding!" If only for a brief moment.
Still, the last time I was sick was a few months ago. I was all pumped up to get all pumped up for the summer, so I joined a couple of friends who go regularly. On day one I mentioned the strange coincidence of my getting colds right around the same time that I start going back to the gym. And, sure enough, after day two I was out of commission for four days with a nasty cold. (Cold's Gym, anyone?)
Speaking of buff dudes, the new issue of World Wrestling Entertainment came out today and my book got a mention! They wrote "Harrowing and, surprisingly, humorous." I'm putting all of the reviews I get on my web site, which is now adorned with blinking hazard buttons.
Shawn
P.S.... here's Umaga for anyone who was curious.
Umaga is and all black rugby player is this reserler from new zeland if he is who do u recond would win in a fight this geek or the rugb player o and WRESTERLING IS FAKE.
urs sinserly bum head
NO ITS NOT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!