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I'd gotten into a pretty good grove with posting updates to Nuketown over the last two weeks, but that all came to a crashing stop this week thanks to my cold.

It was one of those "48 hours of misery" colds, starting off as post-nasal drip and ending with a stuffed up nose and a cough. Coupled with Jordan having some hard nights because of teething, and well, catching up on sleep suddenly became much more important that a few posts on Nuketown.

On the plus side, the cold's now in full retreat and Jordan's teeth are oh-so-close to cutting through the gums, so everything should be much better next week.