I spent three weeks sick in October. Three Weeks. Followed by another 10 days in November with the same crud. What my portrait should’ve been this month – me on the couch in my Green Bay hoodie, covered in a blanket with a box of Puffs in one hand and my Hunger Games book in another. Because that’s about what my month looked like. But that’s not a pretty sight.
So I ventured out on a rainy fall day and managed to get this.