Saturday and fallout

Yesterday I went to Erik's for a GURPS game. It was up to his usual standards of excellence. I quite enjoyed myself.

I had resolved not to eat too much junk. That resolution lasted about twenty seconds. I got home feeling mildly-sick from the combination of cat allergies and eating too much Chinese food, pretzels, cookies, and tootsie pops.

Even more fun, I went to bed with a sore throat tickle that has turned into some kind of head congestion. I think I have a cold.

Iffy timing, but there's never good timing for catching a cold. It doesn't seem too bad so far.