We've more or less stopped celebrating U.S. Thanksgiving, and I haven't eaten turkey in 25+ years. But I still wasn't very happy that the mild illness that I have been struggling through all week blew up into a full-fledged cold on Thurs. I still have a pretty bad cough I am trying to get under control for tomorrow, when I am supposed to catch Petzold's Cuba Libre at TIFF and then meet a friend at Tarragon for Withrow Park. I think I'll probably be ok in time. I am going to try to take it easy today.
While this is annoying, the timing in some ways worked out. I wasn't sick (just stressed) on my trip to Montreal, and I should be fine next week when I am due to travel to NYC. Fingers crossed.
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