I’m 111

Much to my surprise, I had a great birthday.

Last night, though, I went to bed feeling congested—and woke up with a stinking head cold. I’m spending the day in bed with the PowerBook, catching up on work without actually being there, drinking lots of water, and probably taking naps. I’m hoping that if I eat this soup, I’ll feel up to going out as far as the nearest convenience store, as it looks like a beautiful sunny day, and we’re out of bread.