Torrefaction

After 2 weeks of sacrificing myself on the pyre of everybody-else-in-the-house-is-so-sick-OMG, followed by 1 week of I-am-so-sick-OMG, it looks like I may be well enough to do something this weekend beyond minimal self-care and pushing a piece of chicken around in a pan occasionally. Yay! Weekend! Mike is well enough to take the boy off my hands for some big chunks of time. Now I must decide if I should:

1. go to Capricon
2. work on my current 3d art project
3. draw some stuff
4. read a book (Among Others is the current front-burner book)
5. go shopping
6. clean the house and restock the larder
7. sit on my ass and not do a goddamn thing.


Right now #7 is very appealing at the moment, this being the last day of a long-seeming week of work, but by Monday I suspect it will lead to whining (by me) about how I didn't really do anything all weekend and now I have to go back to work waaaah.

Local yokels - is Capricon fun? Are you going?

ETA: I could also do some writing, ha ha hah ha ha like that'll happen.