Better, yet worse.

I'm feeling a bit better today, mentally. It was pretty frusterating to me that I wasn't feeling really altogether there, but didn't really know why. I think I now know why. I've caught The Cold that everyone and their mothers have had. My coworkers had it. Iwan had it at Mammoth, and now I've got it. I went to bed last night a little sneezy and sniffly, and woke up with a full fledged gnarly sore throat and stuffed up. So I'm going to chalk up the last week or so of feeling weird to this thing brewing in my system somewhere, and now it's burst forth. So in spite of feeling worse, I do feel a bit better. Everyone's told me that this thing lasts for 2 weeks or so, so I have that to look forward to.

A group of us went out for diner last night, and then watched Baditudes WCD football season. I think I referred to it before, but Eryn has set up a full season of football for a team he created with all of us as players. He then sets the computer to control both sides, and we just sit back at watch the computer play itself. Sounds lame, but it's really a lot of fun.

Discostup stayed over at our house last night. Our first official houseguest! It was neat to have our guestroom used.

So, here I am, back at work. Go Adman!

Oh! Baditude jumped on the bandwagon (I'm no longer the last one one) and started a blog. You can find it off his website. Nice work, buddy!