How do you explain a problem like Malaria?

Isn’t that how the song goes? Perhaps it’s Mallory, or Margery. Oh no, I got it, Maria! Yes, that’s it, that’s the ticket.

Speaking of malaria, the mosquitoes are abysmal this time of year. Not as bad as May, but terrible just the same. Yuck.

Seems I have over slept a fair bit this morning. So I best get a move on.