We're not at Sean's opening in Portland because Otto is sick, and we obviously aren't going to take him on a road trip when he's feeling poorly. Sean thought about going by himself, but none of us got enough sleep last night (Otto was up every hour or so fussing), so it seemed better just to stay home and rest. Here he is lying on a mattress under the open window with the fan pointed at him, trying to get some relief from his fever. He's been tired and out-of-sorts all day, has barfed 10 times (and managed to get us 4 times - I've done so much laundry), and is just feeling pretty crappy. Hopefully he'll be feeling better tomorrow!