I feel like I owe an apology to many friends and especially my beloved spouse,
waysofseeing. We went to the Cheese Weasel celebration today at Chez Spoo and Pinky and were only able to stay for a couple of hours because my head felt like it was stuffed with rags. Some additional sinus medication and a nap later, I'm still feeling icky, but I wish I had been thinking faster and taken the car home so WoS could have stayed longer. I know someone would have cheerfully given him a ride home.
Anyway, our early departure was all my fault, and I feel really bad about it.