I seem to have a cold. I have not had a cold since MEng when my body
reminded me that fall weather is colder in Michigan than Florida. There's
no smoking gun for this go-round, but it's little cold life is being
extended by two plus hours this morning in petri dishes called regional
jets.Fortunately our weekend was totally unimpacted. The highlight was a Super
Bowl party at Smeds, where I was the only grown up willing to dance with
Black Eyed Peas and some hyped-up toddlers. Plus, a win for the Packers is
a win for the great white north and for the green bay on which I grew up.
We also completed a mini-overhaul of our bathroom by putting up new wall
fixtures. This was Jenelle's idea. I resisted painting and new
furnishings but now feel badly about that because it looks really nice.
There was also Super Bowl-sized good news in DC, where Doug and Johanna
welcomed a bouncing baby girl! Hurray!