So, I'm in Montreal, and the sun is shining, and I've washed my hair: so now I need to go do something with my day. Something that won't take a lot of energy. I'm thinking just a stroll around Old Montreal to start...
I didn't manage to sleep very late, but I did go to bed pretty early, so I feel reasonably rested -- but still fundamentally unwell: added to the chest ache from yesterday, I now have a phlegmy cough + sore throat, and my voice is still exceedingly froggy.
At some point, I need to call Peter, as well as Aviva, and it's almost late enough in the AM (going on 10:00) to be not obnoxious. My mood is quasi-unsocial, but I know I will have more fun with others than alone, I just need to push through the unsociability.
Update (10:15AM): Called Aviva (on the theory that she was likely to be an early riser, but Peter & Bourbon not so much) who was also thinking in terms of a walk around Old Montreal :) So she's going to come fetch me here in a bit, and meanwhile I can indulge in a bit more sloth...
I didn't manage to sleep very late, but I did go to bed pretty early, so I feel reasonably rested -- but still fundamentally unwell: added to the chest ache from yesterday, I now have a phlegmy cough + sore throat, and my voice is still exceedingly froggy.
At some point, I need to call Peter, as well as Aviva, and it's almost late enough in the AM (going on 10:00) to be not obnoxious. My mood is quasi-unsocial, but I know I will have more fun with others than alone, I just need to push through the unsociability.
Update (10:15AM): Called Aviva (on the theory that she was likely to be an early riser, but Peter & Bourbon not so much) who was also thinking in terms of a walk around Old Montreal :) So she's going to come fetch me here in a bit, and meanwhile I can indulge in a bit more sloth...