Cold(s)

Not much to report of late, as we've all been sharing colds. S gave a talk in Chicago earlier this week, so E and I decided to bond in his absence over an evening DVD. We rented Werner Herzog's Encounters at the End of the World, about assorted human and animal activities in desolate Antarctica. We started the DVD, and I thought, gee, this looks oddly familiar. Turns out S and I had rented it before, and I had missed most of it because I had fallen asleep. I fell asleep again this time, but this time I'll remember not to rent it again.