I woke up feeling crappy and like a head-cold had moved into my sinuses… and Lo! I was right. Bad timing, this.

Kate’s coming home tomorrow night, which fills me with great joy, but I need to clean up the apartment before she gets here, lest she realize that I’m a slob.

As long as I don’t tip her off (by, say, posting to my blog about it) I’ll bet my secret stays safe.