So the inevidable has occured…I am sick. I woke the other morning to have my throat feel as if a weed wacker had been stuck right down the center. It hurts to swallow and eat anything. One of the few downsides of living in Florida: getting sick all the time. I have some losenges, and sucked it up today and made it out to Typhoon Lagoon with Ali. We then walked to House of Blues for a quick lunch and sweet tea, followed by Better than Ezra at Epcot and a little Ale House hockey game. I’m now headed to bed at a semi-normal time (1am) so that I can get a full rest before tomorrows PM seating shift and my first menu spiel.