I was sick this weekend, sick with that nasty sort of summer cold that just wrecks you. I took Friday off work, and stayed in bed almost clear through the weekend. Friday was the worst of it, a real stay in bed and drool kind of day. Saturday I felt a bit better, better enough to pull myself out of bed, lie on the couch, and watch sports all day.
Which, honestly, isn’t that what most guys want anyway?