I should be filing, but what the hell…it’s Friday afternoon and I am not in the mood to file. At least I am in a mood of some sort…it has been very black and depressed and angry out for the better part of a week. But a couple of vicodin and an extended sleep yesterday has helped put out my fibro flare and I really do feel better.
Talked to Heather about her new job. Got a short email from my mom. Set up some projects for next week. This weekend is Taste of Champaign, but I probably won’t go. Tomorrow we have to get ready for the handfasting on Sunday. I’m looking forward to it because it’s the right thing to do (and maybe it will reduce the tension and stress when it’s over). Then all I have to do is get ready for the Heinlein Centennial. Not only am I going to be on vacation from July 3-10 with TC, but it ought to be a kick butt time… and we will get to see Spider and Barnstead and all sorts of cool people. Heck, I may even get to meet Buzz Aldrin!
