Holiday Fever

There are numerous reasons why I'm supposed to be in a tremendous exaltation:

• I'm deliriously loved up
• I'm on vacations
• The weather couldn't be any better
• Tomorrow will be the legendary Zurich lake crossing.

Nonetheless, I'm in a somber mood. I'm in bed grounded by a hideous flu. Not even Toño's traditional Mexican household remedies - lime juice and horizontal activities - show the desired effects.

This was the last picture of me taken when I was in an upright position:



By the way - on popular demand - an update on my career outlooks at work: The one who offered me a new position is now plotting to get me at my boss' position (who resigned), if this plan fails, the old offer still stands. The fight will be hideous and dirty.