Friday: Fucking really?

I've spent all day increasingly feeling like crap.  It got to the point just before I went home from work this evening that I was sneezing about every 30-40 seconds.  I burned through half a box of kleenex as well.  Given that I had two or three things I planned to do over the weekend, this kind of sucks.

I'm starting to think I should get a candy dish for my desk at work.

• Bear.
• I'd probably watch it.
• My calculation comparing this to the 777 suggests that the coach seats are about 1.5 inches wider, running about 20 inches.