Still sickly, but getting better. Spent Sunday marveling at the holding capacity of the human sinus. (Seriously. What
is the capacity of the
sinus system? 'Cause I'm pretty sure I maxed it out this weekend.) Benadryl is my friend, but only at night. I watched
Studio 60 in a Ben-induced catatonic state last night, which wasn't necessarily a bad thing. Also, M and I have concluded that they need to cut out the studio politics nonsense and just stick to the stuff about making the show itself, because the studio politics stuff is shite. Loved the backstory on Harry and Matt, though.
The Big Storm (tm) is supposed to bring us 8-18" over 24 hours starting at about 5 tonight. Whee? Need to clear the driveway so that we're starting from as little as possible. Remembered to feed the car this morning so we don't have to worry about it tomorrow.
TRex's Grammy came to visit the end of last week, which they both loved. Because TRex loves anybody who will play legos with her for hours on end.