Feeling the onset of what might be a cold. Called in this morning, and decided to work from home instead. I woke up last night with a pretty sore throat, and today I’ve been throwing down Advil and Echinacia, trying to stay ahead of the illness.
So far, so good. A little woozy upstairs, but nothing beyond that. If things go well, I might have dodged the bullet here.
Felix's Chinese name is Wei Tien. For the longest time, he thought his name meant "very sky." But he later found out it roughly translated to "Preserver of Heaven."
Felix was in show choir in high school. He can still pull out the old "jazz hands" if need be, due in no small part to muscle memory.
Every once in a while, Felix has some interesting run-ins with other Asians. At times, they're armed with cameras; at other times, he has the slight feeling that they might be armed, period.
