I'm a little under the weather.

I'm a little under the weather.

Don't worry for me, though.

For my microbiome is on the case.

But, boy, o, boy, don't it feel like a jalapeño has burst in my neck.

Boy, o, boy, don't it feel like the gravity constant has multiplied.

My babe made burgers and fries for dinner.

I drank a healthy amount of water to help wash out the illness.

May I wake tomorrow and feel my normal self rise from slumber.

May I move through the day with vim and vigor.

May you, reader of this here blog entry, feel that same good vibration, that same sunniness, that same exuberance, that same bounce.