Head cold, feels like. Feh. I started feeling the signs of it yesterday afternoon.
It meant I didn't go out to the show I'd wanted to see, a production of The Complete Works of William Shakespeare (Abridged) (Revised) that friends of mine are putting on this weekend in Milwaukie, just south of Portland. Yesterday I waited as long as I could to see if the sick symptoms would abate before I needed to leave, they hadn't, so I knew it was better for me to miss it than to risk getting sicker or getting anyone else possibly sick.
I'd been slightly productive earlier in my long weekend, at least. Friday I mailed off a book I'd bought for my friend Alicia; it arrived yesterday, much quicker than I'd expected. And Saturday I first got out to Space Monkey for breakfast, then got some reading in while riding buses around SE Portland.
Today already was going to be a "watch football and relax" day, now it'll just be more so. Still: feh.