Always In Threes...

I came down with a cold earlier this week. The worst part about this particular cold was that I started to feel a little itch in my throat about four hours after Mrs. TBF left for a 3-day business trip. That meant that it couldn't develop into a real Man-cold because I didn't have Mrs. TBF around to listen to me moan about how sick I was, and even worse was that she wasn't around to bring me all that is required by me when I am in this weakened state. I tried getting that little bastard King to cook me some dinner, but he'd have nothing to do with any of it. Nooooooo! He actually expected ME to feed HIM! The nerve!

Then, I woke up yesterday morning (after a nine hour nighttime cold medicine induced coma) and found that my stigmata was acting up again. Why does that always seem to happen around this time of year? Why? Whyyy? WHHHYYYYYYYYYYYYY?

Today, I decided to set up our new wireless printer/fax/copier/scanner/etc. machine. I got it all set up, and...

WHY CAN'T I GET IT TO PRINT?!?!?!?

It scans, it copies, I can insert a memory card from my camera and it'll print that, and I can control these functions from my Mac with the wireless connection.

Everything else works, but IT WON'T PRINT WHEN I TRY TO PRINT SOMETHING FROM THE MAC?????

WHYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY?????????????????????????

Wait a second...

Mrs. TBF returned home yesterday evening. What am I doing?

IT'S MAN-COLD TIME!!!!!!

It's Always Something...

Mrs. TBF and I are pretty healthy people, but lately we've been sick...A LOT!

We both had the flu a few weeks back, and then we both had the flu - again - a couple of weeks later. Last week, I woke up on Wednesday with a scratchy throat that developed into a cough, congestion, and post-nasal drip (...nice thing about a cold: you never go hungry!). As soon as I started feeling better, Mrs. TBF came down with my cold...but worse (...sorry!).

Spring has finally sprung, and it is our hope that the better weather (yesterday was a 5!) will bring an end to our ills. Of course, the annual allergy problems will flare up in the not too distant future, and I'll have to deal with that, but first...

I've got to deal with this damn stigmata that flared up yesterday!