Saturday, March 26, 2005

death warmed over, then cooled

my fever broke yesterday, and today, for the first time in what feels like forever, I woke up not feeling like total shit. Instead I just feel like shit. This remarkable improvement is not permitting me to enjoy the weekend unfortunately, as I'm still able to infect others today and am impossibly congested and have a painful cough, but at least no fever aches.

The one I feel most bad for is Harmesh, who's been visiting from the UK and mostly been terrified he'll get the flu. He's got three more days before he heads off to somewhere (Kansas, NYC, Chicago?) All of our fingers are crossed that he remains healthy, and that he doesn't leave here thinking SF is an unhealthy place.


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