I've been pretty lax about keeping up my blog since I got back from Tahoe. I have nothing and everything to talk about. I'm doing all kinds of stuff, and nothing at all - at the same time. I don't think I've ever been so social, but it's taking it's toll. Hopefully my penance will be short lived.

I quite suddenly came down with a cold, and I decided to be only marginally mature about it. I'm taking my echinacea and sudophedrine (yay for generic drugs), but I am occassionally indulging in a little woe-is-me. I have the sniffles and a sometimes eye-popping headache. I'm a little Darth Vader/mouth-breather and I can't sleep, even though I'm desperately tired.

Okay. That was my bit of self-indulgent pity-mongering for today. We'll see what tomorrow brings.