Getting Better

This is a promo shot, not a mug shotWow, that was some cold. I’ve spent the last 72 hours doing little more than sleeping and whining — and watching the occasional episode of “Mad Men”, a show I’m still not sure I get.

I’m feeling much better now, thanks mostly to bed rest and Kate’s homemade chicken soup; my head is clear and my equilibrium is mostly restored, and apparently I’ve begun responding to my name again. (Oops.)

All things considered, though, I got off light. I mean, I had a cold. I mean, I could have had Elvis Mitchell’s weekend.