Fluish

I've been down with the flu again the past few days, and it's not been fun. I hate getting sick, especially here in Israel while I'm trying to serve at the World Centre.
Today was the first day I tried to come in to work in the morning, and I thought I might as well try and get my laundry done at the same time. Well, I must not really be feeling better because as I bent down to throw my laundry in the machine, I smashed my cheekbone into the top of the loader.
So, now I'm still fluish and have a large welt on my face that won't be going away any time soon. So much for hand-eye coordination. Adam suggested today should be the day I go and get my visa pictures done. Yeah, RIGHT. I'm still trying to figure out if he was kidding or not...