Not the late 90's "boy band" fraternally fueled by the vocal stylings of the Lachey brothers, but the actual temperature itself. Basically, ever since last Friday, your Linkey-Loo Coordinator's body temp hasn't been NEAR that number.
And if any of you know me... I DON'T get sick. Ever. Some around me cite my intense work, social and travel schedule. Some site overzealous "fans" who mistake me for some celebrity. I say, it's just "the odds".
Being home for a week straight with nothing to do allowed me the time to peer out into my wife's LOVELY backyard garden, and observe the neighborhood cats hanging out where they shouldn't be. Fuckers. And late last night, like a gift from Linkey-Loo Heaven, comes Mr. Lee's Cat Cam.†
If you want a little more actio (and read German), go here. Pick a recent date, and have at it.
If any of you think I've lost it, I blame nothing but hallucinations from a continuous high fever.
Oh... and I have to publically thank the lovely "Mrs. Linkey-Loo" for all that she has done this past week to take care of me. A better nurse can't be found.
† Not affiliated in any way, shape, or form with the TNSC poster of the same name.
"My throne is just a La-Z-Boy
A hotrod Ford is just a toy
I may rule, but I can't be mean
I still must answer to the queen"
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