Feeling better
Jan. 20th, 2003 12:15 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
jim_pI wish now to inform all and sundry that I'm feeling much better, being up and about and able to perform both concerts this weekend.
What prompted this was that once I returned from today's concert, Tam was finally home from Arisia and her first words were "You scared shit out of me!". You see I perhaps failed to mention that I didn't inform Tam of my illness, mainly because I was able to take care of myself and didn't want to put a damper on her weekend. So she found out by way of![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
bikergeek, whose retelling of the tale inadvertently amplified the seriousness of my condition. Fortunately, Tam heard this on Sunday so when she "hurried home" she missed very little of the con. She called home the first time after I had left for my concert, getting only the answering machine. When she finally got home and found me away she called my cellphone, which I had turned off for the concert. Unknown status of spouse + two thwarted communications = a bit of anxiety, to say the least.
About half an hour after the cellphone call I finally got home, much to her combined relief and consternation... we then proceeded to decompress and debrief about each others' weekends...
What prompted this was that once I returned from today's concert, Tam was finally home from Arisia and her first words were "You scared shit out of me!". You see I perhaps failed to mention that I didn't inform Tam of my illness, mainly because I was able to take care of myself and didn't want to put a damper on her weekend. So she found out by way of
bikergeek, whose retelling of the tale inadvertently amplified the seriousness of my condition. Fortunately, Tam heard this on Sunday so when she "hurried home" she missed very little of the con. She called home the first time after I had left for my concert, getting only the answering machine. When she finally got home and found me away she called my cellphone, which I had turned off for the concert. Unknown status of spouse + two thwarted communications = a bit of anxiety, to say the least.About half an hour after the cellphone call I finally got home, much to her combined relief and consternation... we then proceeded to decompress and debrief about each others' weekends...
