Post-expo sickness
Probably every other time I come home from a trade show, I get really, really sick. This trip was no exception. Ever since I got home I've been coughing, nauseated, running a fever and bed-ridden. I expect it's a combination of rapidly changing climates and shaking too many hands.
This puts Bonnie in an unfortunate situation, and as crappy as I feel, I feel worse for her. She's spent the last week taking care of our three kids by herself. Now in addition to the kids, she's had to take care of me, too. She's not feeling particularly well herself, so it adds insult to injury.
I'm hoping that I've finally turned the corner. My fever hasn't exactly broken, but it's lower now than it was this time yesterday, and I guess that's progress. Hopefully I'll finally feel better tomorrow -- just in time for the first day of The NAMM Show in Anaheim, which my boss is covering. He gave me the afternoon off, so I spent it sleeping.