well... no pictures...
Kat and I went camping in the tear as soon as she got off work friday. Found a pretty grassy spot by the babbling creek, clear skies, light breeze..... and I got sick... Spent a highly uncomfortable night with a sore throat, high fever, and lots of aches... Woke up the next morning, and asked Kat if she'd mind if we went home. Hooked up, and drug the tear (and my behind...) home. Fell into bed for the weekend.
Then, of course, I woke up this morning feeling well enough to go to work.
As I left I looked at Kat and asked if she felt OK. She said sure...
(Didn't look it, but a wise man won't say that his better half looks like ****....)
Yep, she went home at noon today, and has taken my spot on the couch wrapped up in an afghan, with a sore throat and fever...
Might be a good idea to limit physical contact with us for a few days.
Sam