I’ve come down with a wicked cold. Sunday late afternoon it was clear that I was catching cold. However, I was also set for a trip to Milpitas, CA on Monday morning. In hindsight, I should have cancelled the trip and stayed home. I slept the entire flight over here, went into the office for a few hours, and then went to the hotel room. I slept from about 4:30 p.m. through to 6:30 a.m. the next day (today). I came back to the hotel room and noon between meetings and slept for another couple of hours. I left the office at about 4:30 and slept again until 8:30 p.m. I’ve been up since then reading e-mail and now writing this short blog. This’ll get posted in a few minutes and I’m off to bed once again.

The cold is accompanied by a horrid cough that seems to just tear me up inside. I’ve been living on cough syrup which only helps marginally. I hate being sick!