I had the flu last week, as sick as I’ve ever been. With the baby and an already over-tired mom at home, I was effectively quarantined in the bedroom, and they decamped in the “living area” (as the other half of a one bedroom apartment may be referred to). My wife remarked that I’ve fallen ill three times in as many years, and that we may thus conclude that I am sickly. So be it.
Fresh from this experience, I have begun to take my health a bit more seriously. I haven’t had a daily cup of coffee since it all started and now I don’t really see any reason to start up again. Herbal teas have done the trick. I seem to be eating less as well. And vitamins.
On another note entirely, I’m heading to SXSW this year. Should be fun.


