The girls at Lake Geneva Youth Camp were with me. Every time I turned around someone was handing me a bag of M&Ms [my very favorite candy, as you know].

Well, it appears that they are equally as enthusiastic about sharing their germs as they are about sharing their circles of chocolate.

Because I am Down. For. The. Count.

There’s a lot of pressure in my head- stretching from hairline to chin and ear to ear. Drainage. Coughing. Headache. You know, the typical misery. And this misery loves the company of Nashville’s 100+ degree temps with 90% humidity.

So, if someone could get me some cheese to go with this whine, I really think it would put me on the road to recovery.

I’ll see y’all later.