Sorry about the lack of posting yesterday and today. I've been sick as a dog. I didn't think much of it when I started getting sick to my stomach while watching the Wings game on Tuesday night.
I didn't think much of it when I completely vacated my stomach more than once in the early hours of Wednesday morning.
I wasn't shocked when I didn't sleep a wink.
Didn't go in to work yesterday. Doc says it's the stomach flu, but we all know the truth.
It's because Detroit lost 6-0. To the Islanders. Period.
I could have had tickets to tonight's game against the team ranked 30 out of 30, but no way am I feeling up to that. In fact, if they lose tonight's game...I just might die.
That's how I feel, anyway.