I have managed to avoid "the sickness" for the last few months, mostly due to the absence of my prime enablers, Dustin and Cortney, and to the fact that I get embarrassed when my kids start tearing apart Dustin's mom's house while I'm playing a video game.
But now the source of the virus itself is in my home. Oh, yes. RockBand2 arrived at our house Friday evening and has infected both of the "responsible" adults.
The good news: It does not appear to wake up/keep up the children.
The bad news: Belting out "Livin' on a Prayer" is doing nothing to help my sore throat from my real sickness.