I think I'm getting the creeping crud. I felt enough like poo last night that I didn't go to martial arts. I had pho and tea and went to bed early-ish. (11pm instead of my normal 12am) I woke up this morning with a headache, and vague body aches and nausea. Not bad nausea, but enough to notice. My headache has not gone away. This is annoying. I made an appointment with my chiropractor for Monday because I'm feeling all busted from lots of traveling and then falling the other day on the ice. Hopefully that will set me to rights, because otherwise this means flu, and that would just blow.
On another note, I am amused by how many things I have gotten Jon into. To date he is hooked on NPR, the GEARED goth music podcast, snazzy button down shirts (he had a penchant before, but now he has someone who will tell him he looks good), top hats, and encouraged him into the mustache wax adventure. He in turn has gotten me into Alan Watts books, The Malazan Book of the Fallen series by Stephen Erikson, and various other philosophical books. He also understands that I have no brain when I get out of work and tend to not be able to read philosophy. And together we watch a ton of Criminal Minds, Bones and strange movies.