Still fighting this summer cold. The good news is, all indications are that no infection is present so it’s just your garden-variety Upper Respiratory Ick; hopefully it’ll pass within the next day or so.
Saturday was a crazy day. We met up with datahawk then met justincheetah at the MFF storage locker and unearthed the cable protectors and power distribution panel he needed for Anthrocon. A very pleasant lunch at Chipotle followed (mmm, burritos). We don’t get to see enough of that kitty, something we’ll need to work on after Anthrocon. From there we headed into Chicago to drop off a few things with linnaeus which he will be graciously ferrying to Anthrocon for us. Then we fought our way through downtown traffic to Merrillville, Indiana where we saw Weird Al Yankovic in concert. It was a fun show (and eventually I’ll download the pictures off my cell phone, including a close-up of Al crooning to Data :-), though I admit that it hit my pet peeve of concerts, where the show sounds exactly like the songs on the albums. Sure, something is added in the performance (and Al is nothing if not expressive!). That was a minor complaint, though; overall the concert was a blast. The drive home was long, and we didn’t get to bed until 2 AM.
Sunday morning I woke up at 6 AM, of course, and couldn’t get back to sleep. Bless his heart, takaza put up with my barely-functioning, grumpy self. A midday nap helped a good bit, but the migration of the sinus stuffiness to my chest with some mild coughing didn’t help much. We did accomplish a good bit of the laundry and packing the we needed to do, though in the course we figured out that Dan needs a new dress shirt and I need a new pair of khaki pants. We closed out the evening with some Flip This House and Dirty Jobs, then stumbled off to bed.
And here we are today. I’m feeling a good bit better. My sinuses still hate me, but at least the headache I woke up has receded. I’ve got the cough-syrup-with-codeine in my bag if I need it, but hopefully I won’t. I’m off to Gurnee Mills after work to pick up the pants I need, then we’ll put the finishing touches on the packing tonight. I’ll be taking off from work tomorrow at 2:30 PM, then parking at the Grayslake train station and catching the train down to O’Hare, where I’ll meet up with Dan. Our flight out is at 7:05 PM. I’ve hit the long downhill slide before the con where I just want it to start – months of planning has gone into this, so now it’s time to see how well those plans work.
Get yourself some Airborne. The stuff really helps even after the initial outbreak.
I appreciate the thought, but I have some rather strong opinions about Airborne 🙂
As for those who say that they have taken it for years and never gotten sick, I will point out that they have been drinking water for years and have never been trampled by elephants, but this does not mean that water is an effective elephant repellent 😉
Alas, it’s too late in the cycle to really take anything besides stuff to treat the symptoms and wait it out; ibuprofen, pseudoephedrine and guaifenesin are my poisons of choice right now.
I hope that you feel better soon!
Thanks!
By the way, I thought of you and Mbala the other day. We were shopping for booze for a fine potables party at Anthrocon; last year brought a truly horrible Chinese liqueur. Alas, we don’t have any of that this year, so I considered getting something equally horrible…like Becherovka 🙂 They even had it in stock – I was too cheap to buy any, though.
Hah! Becherovka isn’t horrible! 😉 Mbala says its better mixed with tonic water, but I like it straight. And it would definitely… clear your sinuses!
But perhaps it’s an acquired taste. Which means you should drink more! I think we’ll probably be bringing some to MFF. ^.^
Hope you’re feeling better soon! As for the need for something truly horrible to share at the potables tasting, when I was at Sam’s Wine I found myself contemplating reaching for a bottle of Slivovitz for a long moment before sanity prevailed. It’s no Becherovka (much less Burning Panda Rape ™), but it is noteworthy for having a lingering aftertaste that compares favorably with gasoline.
Sending healing vibes your way….
…and hoping you can squeeze a few more naps in.