Please Come Back Tomorrow Instead

Today’s interesting content is put on hold by the fact that I feel awful.  I went to the doctor this morning and I have an upper respiratory infection.  I am back in my pajamas and trying to convince Elizabeth to watch television all day long.  (She’s feeling fine and she is rather annoyed at me for not taking her to Isaac’s house today.)

We are about to watch Toy Story 3 together.  (We already watched some Muppets and Tinker Bell.)  I picked up lunch for us earlier at Chickfila, while I was waiting for the pharmacy to fill my prescription.  And they gave me the wrong salad so I am feeling quite cranky towards them.  (I suppose I should just be pleased that they gave me salad and chicken nuggets during their breakfast hours.  Most places won’t.)

So, to entertain me while I suffer from the Black Plague, tell me the weirdest thing you’ve ever gotten instead of what you ordered.  Or, if you are like me and you can’t think of anything right now because your head feels all funny, tell me your favorite joke.  (My favorite joke is: “Why do penguins sit on marshmallows?”  “To keep from falling into the hot chocolate!”)