We were planning on taking a vacation up to Montreal to visit Benoit, see the sights, and pick up Tyson’s x-mas present skis. Instead, we both came down with the flu Monday evening. We did manage to get the driveway all cleared of snow before the flu hit. The next few days we barely stuck our noses out of bed for long. Tyson was brave enough to make it to the store for more chicken noodle soup.