Yikes. My throat feels like a grinder, I fall asleep every time I close my eyes and outside my window spring mocks me with warm sunny weather and a nearly hysterical bird consert. I hate it. Can’t some of the really smart people come up with a virus cure soon? I mean, if they can invent something like a vaccine against diabetes, they must have the capabilities to find something to stop these recurring colds. Or maybe they just don’t want to?