Everyone is sick here. I refuse to get sick again. No chance. It’s me and my brain against a virus. Not gonna happen. Too much to do. And quite possibly, a whole heck of lot more snow to shovel tomorrow. See this lemon? I’m eating it right now. I’m gonna eat all of them. I whole barrel full. And ginger and about a billion other virus strangling things. One thing is sure, I will not be getting scurvy this winter.