March 14th, 2010

Scribe

Bullet Dodged

I am very, very happy that we didn't go to NYC yesterday.

Originally, vynehorn and I were going to make a trip to NYC - hit the Morgan Library to see the Jane Austin exhibit and the Hours of Catherine of Cleves, and then roam the garment district for a bit.  On Thursday, we decided to call it for weather, because the garment district in cold, driving rain is No Fun.

Saturday morning I slept in, because I was absolutely exhausted - I have been all week.  At about 10:00 am, about the time we would have been getting to the Morgan (or the Deerfield craft show if I had gone with plan B), I bolted for the bathroom and brought up everything I'd eaten for the past week, as far as I could tell.  Then I tried for my toenails.

Yes, I officially came down with the bug that knocked Bob down on Tuesday.  The second time *I've* had it, damn it.

Then chills, aches, sweats, more aches, and now that lovely limp dishrag feeling.  But...

I *could* have been throwing my guts up on MetroNorth.  Thank goodness for rain...