I'm assuming I caught something from one of my 500 closest costumed friends, when we were all packed into the Spot for the bouldering comp on Saturday. Lovely.
In any case, there's a fresh foot of snow, and I'm sick. You know what that means - nothing is going to get done until I'm at least a little bit recovered, or the temperature gets up to a point where I feel like I can work in the shop without making myself sicker. The heaters can get it up to about 20 degrees above the ambient temp, but today that's not enough.
My goal is to do some design work and perhaps tinker with the website today, so theoretically, I'll be "working", but it's likely that no metal will get cut up or welded together. You've been warned.