Caught the infamous 'convention cold'…

Last night I was miserable, with a beastly upper throat soreness. Between saline rinse, Theraflu, and a nice glass of Merlot, I got through the night fine. I cooked breakfast this morning wearing a swine-flu mask, trying not to sneeze on Jane's breakfast.
Otherwise, I'm trying to get the galleys in for Deceiver and get a little rest. You'd know this would happen right when I'd like to feel good, and we've got another con next week. Thank goodness we'd nixed the plan to drive straight from...