sick

Jodi, Allison and I are all officially sick today. Allison's getting better, while Jodi's and my colds seem to be worse; at least this didn't happen until AFTER the convention. :-)

Quiet day today. Allison went to Fremont with Paul and Beckett and the twins, and Jodi is going out with various Muse's Muse friends for the next few days. I had lunch in the hotel restaurant, then slept for a couple hours.





Today's a sad anniversary for me; my brother Jim and his wife Diane died in a car accident nine years ago today. I've been trying not to think about it until I get back home, but of course I can't help it. Called my Dad, called Ruth.

When I got to the airport, I had a few hours to kill, so I found a small food court with a power outlet, plugged in my laptop and started catching up on my Blatherings. I'm pretty much caught up now. Good thing, too...I'm on the plane now and my computer's almost out of juice. When I get home, I plan to check my Market Watch column, upload all these Blatherings, then am going to sleep for a long time. My flight gets into Toronto at 6:16 a.m., and I'm taking the bus home. Hopefully I won't sleep past my stop.

Am going to try to sleep now, more tomorrow.

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Today's Blatherpics:

	Cora with some of the cold-coping supplies in our hotel room.
	Paul, Allison and Beckett just before they left the hotel.