the summer cold doldrums

I'm blaming it on the seven hour bus ride home from Stratford. Everything was just fine until I woke up yesterday morning with a disgusting head cold. Three boxes of Kleenex later, I'm feeling a little better but I have a deadline here.  I'm supposed to serve communion this Sunday and I don't think sneezing and sniffling will present the right image. We're using grape juice instead of wine these days  so I can't even depend on that to kill the germs. Maybe I could use one of those cute little masks??