Finally went shopping today, my first opportunity since I got the flu on Thanksgiving and was completely out of commission for two and a half weeks. Was nervous every time I heard a song, but I remained completely unscathed until I cut through a toy section to get to a bathroom, where I was hit with the Wham! However, I moved quickly (as quickly as I could manage with my entire body in pain. Eighteen days was apparently more than enough time to atrophy the meager muscles I possess) and managed to avoid the dreaded Mariah. I felt her shadow creeping, but for now I remain amongst the sane. For now.