I survived the holiday madness practically unscathed, acquiring just a tiny head cold on the plane ride out of town. Which seems to happen now every time I get on a plane. What's up with that? I can be healthy as an ox all year long but as soon as I fly somewhere - BAM - I get sick. I'm really not too pleased with that statistic.
Now that I'm back on solid ground I shall vegetate the next few days and then be off to San Diego on Thursday for one of those "big swing dance weekend events"...the Rhythmic Arts Festival to be exact. Dancing, dancing, drinking and socializing all weekend long.
Who's a happy girl?
x
you are?
it is the recirculated air and all those sick people traveling. it sucks. i escaped unscathed on the way out, and can only hope i don't catch the bird flu or whatever on the way back.
Posted by: j | December 26, 2005 at 03:27 PM
i swear by airborne
you're going to rhythmic? dang i'm not .. .miss ya .. nice pic :)
Posted by: byau | December 27, 2005 at 06:16 PM
I thought it was only me. Sitting next to some jack-ass on my flight to Chicago. Between all the coughing and sneezing (his mother never taught him to cover his mouth) I arrived in Chicago with a fever and slightly ill.
Welcome home,
G-
Posted by: | January 02, 2006 at 02:19 AM