After being sick for about two weeks with some eldritch mutation of the flu, the common cold and whooping cough, one's body begins to expel the illness through the various orifices of the head. Namely the nose and mouth. So, as you can see, I've had ooze, slime, boogers and snot on my mind these past few days. Just in case anyone's wondering why I decided to stick a booger joke into this storyline. Guh.
Comic Book Day is today, so expect a review of what goodies I pick up tomorrow. But in the meantime, I feel the primal need to RAWK. Guitar Hero 2 beckons me.