...I'm getting better!

After a night of chills, repeated one-hour naps, and a peak fever of 103.1, I got down to a reasonable 100 by mid-morning and have been hovering there, despite chicken soup, gatoraide, and Advil, for the rest of the day.

I do have a long post from the trip, and an associated photo gallery, but I'll have to wait until I'm feeling better before I put it together, which may mean on the train to work tomorrow, or after work if I'm too sick to come in, but well enough to do some work from here.

Anyhow, blah, blah, doubleblah, but in the words of Monty Python, "I feel happeeee! I feel happeeeee!" (or should that be "Noone expects the Spanish Inquisition"?