March 29, 1992

The weather turns cooler and Eddie has a fever of 102 so there is no outdoor activity today.  I'm a complete vegetable and not feeling so good myself although I have to admit that Andy doesn't show any signs of discomfort.  It's one of those days when you want to hum the Peggy Lee ditty "Is That All There Is?"  During the evening, I stretch out on on the bed, watch TV, and bounce back and forth between a couple of epics:  Spartacus and Ben-Hur.  I catch the chariot race.