L is at home today with some kind of gut bug that’s given her a hundred-degree fever and has her in the bathroom periodically with the dry heaves and persistent diarrhea. She spent last night on the sofa so her getting up and down wouldn’t keep me up. She contends that this is the same thing M had, but it sure didn’t hit her as hard as it has L. M got over hers during the weekend and was ready to go again on Monday, while L has been struggling around since Saturday without much improvement.
Minionite interview this afternoon, so I guess I’d better work out which suit I’m going to wear. I meant to see my barber and get a trim on Saturday or Monday, but it simply didn’t happen what with one thing and another, so I’ll have to go with my beard looking slightly ragged (albeit not badly so) and my hair at the bottom of my shirt collar, instead of at the top.