Ramblings of the Wingnut

Lockdown! Noro virus brings my MBA education to a halt. Yes, Babson is in quarantine, at least for the next 4 days. Norovirus is not kool; making those exposed to it throw up yesterdays lunch, get Gippo guts (for Americans that’s what happens when you eat bad McDonalds after a nights drinking – or just from the drinking), fever and see images of the Teletubbies doing the Macarena. Mind you, those symptoms sound similar to seeing JZ naked…yuch…give me a moment to get that imagery out my head. But seriously… this virus thing is like a stomach bug - I mean we have cholera, HIV/Aid and Malema outbreak - much deadlier….weeny Americans…

Beside the lovely health saga, I decided to start running again. Yes – I know it may be surprising to you to read, but I used to run – and not after the Wildebeest through the Savannah or cos I was chased by a lion – though that did happen. No, I used to run – for fun. And while the MBA has many pro’s, one of the cons (along with forgetting what real life entails – sitting in front of the TV, spending time with normal people, not reading 165 pages of economics in one week) is getting out of shape – or in shape: Round.

Anyway, so basically ran everyday this week – and now I am dead. Who knew that 8 months of reading and sitting in front of a PC would do that to you?! But like a fool, I’ll endeavor to carry on with this “running” thing as Spring is fast approaching and means a scorching 15 degrees centigrade – whoohoo!

OK, that’s it for me – that funny looking guy in the space suit is coming around again to spray stuff. What’s that? I need to be stripped naked and sprayed with a water gun to ensure I am not contagious….

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