The last couple of weeks have been mostly quiet and boring. The most interesting thing was Andy’s return from a trip to England with his choir. He had some nice pictures and some good stories, but those are his to tell, not mine. I spent a week flat on my back with some kind of GI virus. The house where we were playing D&D had a sick baby. That was Friday night. By Sunday three of us were down with the virus. The other two had already had it. I managed to call in to a meeting on Tuesday, and heard “Oh yeah, that one took me about 5 days to get over.” It seemed to be what’s going around. Only its ubiquity made it slightly amusing.

At work, we are in the process of writing a proposal for a very large Government contract. We don’t have long to do it, so there’s lots of pressure. Oh, did I mention that the process is boring? I did? Oh well, it is.

Somehow, in all of this, I haven’t had all that much of an urge to write. I do have a couple of topics saved up, but I’ll use them a bit later. For now, I think I’ll go to bed….