I Feel like I’m Beerdying instead of Beerliving.

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In case you have noticed, updates to Beerliving have been non-existent for several weeks. And its probably going to be a few more weeks before I get back into the swing of regular (or even irregular) postings. As I write this, I’m overseas, in the middle of  a long business trip. I would love to be writing about the great beers I’m tasting, but I’m not tasting anything. Which brings me to the main reason I haven’t been posting. Since the holidays I have become the worlds biggest producer of mucus. Which means I can’t taste a damn thing.  I can see people physically cringe when my coughing attacks start. Little children  scurry away as I walk by them hacking up my lungs. The hotel staff where I’m staying at has starting calling me the coughing guy (but it has a nice ring to with the accent and all) So until I get my taste buds back and am feeling better  there ain’t (I resort to southernese when I’m sick) going to be much going on at Beerliving. This is the snoterator, signing off.