Meh. I’m sick. Seems like every March right around SXSW I get some sort of a cold. I am a whiny patient, so it’s good my roommate is gone for the week. Because I’d be whining at her instead of the internet. The good news is I think I’ve turned the symptom corner after a steady diet of Dayquil, Mucinex, and Excedrin. Eck. I’d like to think I am all natural and herby, but sometimes I just want to pass out. Hence, drugs.
I’m hoping to feel humanoid enough to experience some SXSW this weekend, though I have decided that next year I will pony up for the conference…but not the music part. The Interactive part. I’m sure the music conference has fabulous panels and such, but I think the future of music marketing is more based on what the SXSW Interactive panels might offer. I’m saving my pennies. Geeks rock.