Thankfully, I am feeling better today. Got a bit of talk time in yesterday with my 3,000 mile man. Got a phone call I needed to get. Got a good night's sleep. All contributing to my renewed good spirits.
Been reading, reading, reading as usual. Right now I'm working on Eleanor Rigby by the always interesting Douglas Coupland. Before that I reread Susan Howatch's divine Wheel of Fortune That is always time consuming and engrossing.
Trying to get tickets to a Decemberists show in September at the Glass House in Pomona, but not sure if that is going to work out...
Aside from that, just looking forward to another fabulous weekend of ennui and angst.