With sincerest apologies to The Bangles, it is the only way I can describe my day.
Illness is running amok in the home unit and the work unit.
Thus far (knocks wood, tosses salt over shoulder and prepares sacrifice to the gods), I have stayed off the sick list (because I whine like a five-year-old when I don't feel well -- and sometimes when I feel just fine). But I have far more to do than I like.
The upshot is that I didn't Part II processed and probably won't until I'm not playing nursemaid at home and chief cook and bottle washer at the office.
So Part II of The Rise of Azkoval won't open until at least Friday.
Sorry,
Jay C.