I'm coughing a little less, which should make you happy because how many blog posts can I really get by with talking about my cough? So my cough comments are done, even if it kills me.
But I'm still mostly hunkered down on the sofa, having watched a couple of football games on TV today that I had only a marginal interest in and now having The Golden Globe Awards in front of me, as I patiently wait for Ricky Gervais to say something outrageous.
Tomorrow is Martin Luther King Day, a holiday for bankers and government employees but not the rest of us. I'll be at my desk trying not to blog about cruise-ship sinkings.