Been very sick. Went to the doctor Monday after no sleep in 3 days due to non-stop coughing. I have the flu, a viral Infection & a bacterial Infection. Lots of drugs prescribed. Been reading the SKMB at times, but was not up to posting. Finally felt good enough to go into work today (against the President’s orders to stay away), because everything fell apart the two days I was out. But they quarantined me. I have to keep my office door closed and announce when I leave so everyone can go running and grab wipes for everything I touch.
We finally had the wake on Saturday, at our place, that my wife’s uncle demanded we have for him when he passed away, although he never thought it would happen so young (54 years old and passed last April). Everyone wore a flannel shirt over a T-shirt and wore moccasins, which was his standard garb. They celebrated his life, told lots of stories, plenty of laughing and crying, lots to eat and drink (too much as it turned out), and a lot of karaoke singing. I helped set up and then spent the rest of the day in the bedroom so as not to infect anyone. The wake went on for 10 hours.
Someone broke the toilet seat during the party and it was a big mystery as to who did it, because everyone denied it. The wife asked that I go out Sunday, if I felt up to it, and get a replacement seat and install it... And to check the tank because it was wobbling. Replaced the seat and then tried to tighten the tank bolt. The bolt broke at the head and water was pouring out of the tank onto the floor. Turned the water off, flushed to drain the remaining water in the tank, and had to clean up all the water on the floor. Then run to Lowes to get a replacement tank to bowl bolt kit. Removed the tank and reattached it with the new kit. Of course I was sick as a dog, felt like passing out, and an emergency happens... If I didn’t have bad luck I wouldn’t have any luck, at all.
PS... They’re still the same old Jets. Well, there is always next year, or the year after that, or the year after that...