New Year. New Virus.
After celebrating the New Year on 1/1 at 1:00 at Szechwan Chinese Kitchen and imbibing additional spirits and bubbly at the Hooker House, everything seemed to be falling into place for 2016.
Then, on Saturday, January 2nd, the SPEWING started. Until 4:30 am, fluid jetted out from my body. It was as if I had consumed a colonoscopy cocktail instead of champagne.
I spent Sunday on my sofa watching re-runs of Homeland. 
Well, I did not actually watch. Most of the time, I kept the blanket over my head.
Today, I learned about the Norovirus. Apparently, that’s what attacked me this weekend.
Ironically, in addition to dispelling any food or liquid in my body, it cleared out the clutter left from 2015. The Norovirus eliminated the hurt, the damage, and all of the pain, caused by Brian Hoyt.
Instead of seeing this in the mirror, I saw Julie.
So, four days into the new year, I’m back. And, I learned about the Norovirus.
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