is back at work, feeling a bit better

is still sick, but improving. Should be able to return to work tomorrow. It's just a cold, with a slight fever. Hits me every few years.

Boy, do I still feel lousy. It will pass, I keep telling myself. Missed an opportunity to see my granddaughter today, but Cece got to go.

is at home sick today. Prognosis: I will live.

walked 4.37122 miles without the assistance of a cane (yes, another grandfather reference)

Overheard this morning: Girl -
"I wasn't born yesterday." Mother - "Yes, you were." Girl was my granddaughter. (Lame jokes will end soon)

My granddaughter has never lived in a world where there wasn't an iPad