After a miserable night when it was obvious my health was regressing again, I did the prudent thing and saw a doctor this morning. Diagnosis: strep throat. Apparently there are several pretty bad strains of strep on the prowl in Texas. Bad timing as far as we are concerned; we're having to cancel a weekend trip to San Antonio to see Brett, Jenny, and the boys.
The medical folks are begging folks to habitually wash their hands to keep from getting this stuff. So take heed.
Also, click on the above picture. It was taken at DFW Airport last week by a good friend of mine. Sure shows how things can change quickly weather-wise around here.