Sick as a dog is the best way to describe the last, well, two weeks I guess. Fever, chills and enough snot to fill the Grand Canyon seems to be finally subsiding.
I picked up something pretty awful and after Martin got the same thing we both seem to be getting better. We haven't felt like doing much of anything for about 14 days.
There are many things I could comment on in the realm of pop culture, but it's really not worth repeating something that has be mentioned so many times before.

I moved cubes at work yesterday and today. This seems to be the highlight of my life recently in realizing how much crap I seem to have. Now that it has been packed up and unpacked again it really doesn't appear to be that much. I do have an overabundance of condiment packets. They have been liquidated. I have thrown away about a trash can full of stuff and then I have another bag of stuff that doesn't even belong at work so that is going home tonight.

Picked up the cool NYC Transit picture from the frame place. It is gorgeous. This also marked the first time I've ever needed to let the backseat down in order to stow something in the car. It was super easy and I have absolutely no one to share the fun with. Martin was marginally impressed.

Other than our convalescence, we have a few upcoming events planned, including a wedding, a baby birthday and a possible trip across the pond.