One Sick Puppy

damned if i am still not sick as hell, i can not seem to shake this cold or virus or whatever they want to call it.
the dayquil and mucinex help some, and sleep is becoming a way of life.
but somehow i am hoping that this does pass quickly and i am feeling better by the time we are supposed to go camping.
we can not decide if it would be better to snuggle at home in bed and sleep, or if being by the lake is the best bet. we have the time the site is reserved and we have a tent even mother nature will have trouble blowing down, but somehow after the last two weeks a few quiet days in bed somehow seem almost sureal and so inviting.
who knows maybe somehow we can do both lol
after all a camp cot counts as a bed doesnt it? esspecially in some corners of the world.
my brother warned me agianst "musky fever" i had heard of the ailment, however seeing how my brother can not do much of anything as far as fishing goes with out catching this wierd disease, this fever that infects you and you cant shake, i still can not wait to try to find the beast of the deep and fish him out.
who knows where we will end up this vacation coming so soon, but i am sure as far as we go, some fishing will be done somewhere, and we will find some sort of fish that is a worthy advisary.