With an important message:
The Blogess is currently having an intimate moment with Karma. It seems that now she will have to be the butt of her own strange humor, after capitalizing on the suffering of her loved ones. While she has not yet vomited, the resident stomach flu has reached her with a vengeance. She is languishing on her bunk with Mr. Chippy, the ship's cat, when she is not on the commode.
We hope that this is not an inconvenience, and expect to resume our regular content shortly.
Or maybe it was the squash...