Apologies

Due to unforseen illness, The Cog Speaks will be delayed one week.

Woke up in the wee hours with a scratchy throat (and why No Podcast,,, Sound like pure hell right now) and by dawn, that had started making a beachhead in my bronchii to attempt a Coup de Pnuemonia.

On the Anti-biotics to fight that, and LOTS AND LOTS OF FLUIDS, Saline flushes of the sinuses to fight the Bugs Logistics chain, and gargling salt water and Listerine alternately, for the same purpose (and to sooth that throat.)

And,,, To add insult to injury, Its NICE out,, Like Spring-like, not the Witches teat Cold the Weather liars warned of. ((Still calling for sleet tomorrow and snow on monday,,,, We’ll see,,,))

I did manage to get a little done on Twuck, at least pulled the Mastercylinder and line to the clutch,,, Lots of ICK sucked out of the resevoir so I decided to not fuck around here,,, Did manage to get it where clear fluid was flowing through the end of the line, but by that point, my body temps were burning my eyelids up and I decided, “th e slave cylinder can wait, Health wins out”. Tools put up, cleaned up, and Home now. Getting my Hot Tottie arranged and I turned up the T-stat on the water heater a touch. Gonna try to burn this out the old fashioned way. Lots of blankets piled up on the bed, and Fresh sheets off to the side so I can change out after I soak the current ones.

live, learn, love, laugh, LOAD More tomorrow

oh yeah,,, Twucks Title came in today, in my name, all legal-eagle like,,,, Another small win, (was told 4 weeks,,,, Took one.)