It's a truism I wish weren't true of me. I'm a little bit sick—a swollen painful gland and a head-ache. I'm a lot sorry for myself. Luckily, motrin masks the symptoms and I was able to take the kids to Tot Shabbat, the park, the Greenwood car show, and a birthday party two towns over. John and I were vaguely thinking of going OUT to THE MOVIES specifically STAR TREK, but we once again delayed it.