I medicated with my Home Remedy of Choice--hot lemonade cut with vodka and honey--which will kill any sore throat that ails you...or at least, after two treatments, you don't much care any more, and that's just as good. I was thinking it might be post nasal drip from allergies, although it was much stronger and more sudden (and I wasn't all that stuffed up, which is rare this time 'o years.)
This morning, as I was clearing my throat, I realized I sounded exactly like my hairdresser, who I saw Wednesday, and I bet I got her crud.
Seems to be a walking wounded thing at the moment. If I can get my Obligatory Batbreath Illustrations done, I'll call it a day and go lay in bed and play Civ or Plants vs. Zombies or something.