There ain’t nothin’ better than starting to get sick on yr birthday and then starting a 10 day trip. Slowly but surely with the help of pills-a-pplenty, I am getting over this crappy bug. Boston is great. The arrival was a bit chilly but it has warmed up a bit. It’s so great to see old friends and have it feel like that year that has gone by was only a day. Way too early tomorrow I head to the Winnipeg Improv Festival where the weather won’t in the friendly sunny 60s, but rather in the 30s and 40s. And rainy. I have very little time to get better. Thurday is the double installment of the cartoon. I’m not sure what the rest of the fest will hold, but I can’t wait to find out.