There is progress on the SARS situation, but not without a price. I lost my voice today. While to some this might be a good thing because I'm a hateful bastard, I had a hell of a hard time calling in sick. I went into work anyway, only to be sent home. On the plus side I've been keeping myself busy with a cup of tea, lemon and a pint of Jim Bean. Thankfully, the whiskey works. 
