Schreiber

Confidential to S.:

I am worried that *I* now have both the clothes-eating moths and the Lurgi. There are holes in my favorite sweaters, and I've had a low-grade sore throat since yesterday. I am hoping that the former is just random wear and tear (although I am not sanguine), that the latter is just a cold symptom, and especially that if I'm wrong, I manage to avoid spreading them to other people.
And that the preventative measures I took on Monday, involving ginger tea and hanging everything outside for twelve hours of sub-freezing temperatures, will stop whatever it is in its tracks.

I don't think you would have liked the drunk mythology pub crawl: it was too loud and crowded even for me. But I am glad that it exists, and I may still go back next year, armed with more stories.