Well, I can talk a little, but the laryngitis that felled me over the weekend (and caused me to cancel all my plans) is still affecting me. I can squeak out a few words, but then my throat hurts, and the squeaking isn't easy to understand. So mostly I'm whispering. Other than that and a bit of tiredness, I'm fine.
Twoson came for a weekend visit and we had fun playing with the Wii I bought a week ago. And I started knitting myself a sweater--that is, I'd spent hours working on a gauge swatch, changing needle sizes, but I achieved gauge and so I have cast on and knit a few rows (in the round) of the ribbing at the bottom of the sweater.