I sick puppy. Gunk in…

I sick puppy. Gunk in head. No think good.

Kevin went out to the corner store for NyQuil and DayQuil and jello -- they had no jello, but he came back with applesauce and chicken noodle soup instead. I can't remember the last time I had applesauce -- eating it makes me feel like I'm about two years old (maybe younger), but I have to admit, it does make me feel better. Or maybe that's the DayQuil.

I got partway through the Blowfish formatting (prepatory to editing) and then gave up in despair at my fuzzy head. Hopefully the NyQuil will knock me out tonight and I'll sleep soundly and tomorrow I'll be all better.

I did go through some of the foundation development stuff and find two volunteers to do some research for us -- one is making up a list of small sf non-profits who run cons and might be willing to give us some cash, and the other is making up a list of big arts-supporting non-profits who ditto with the cash. Obviously, this would be a good resource for other non-profit groups as well, and I imagine we'll make the list public when we've collected it. And so the resource-gathering begins...even when I'm a sick puppy.

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