*grump*

if how i feel right this second is any indication, it's going to be a rotten weekend.

couldn't get to sleep for anything last night... i was in lots of pain and couldn't relax, but i was exhausted... too tired to sleep, i suppose. woke up uber-late (so much for getting in early to make up other missed time), and didn't get to work til nearly 9:30.

i'm in a LOT of pain today, but it's that dull, vague, all-over achy pain that just sucks the life outta me. i feel like someone's disconnected both my hands and my brain from the rest of my body. i keep feeling feverish, but i don't know if it's because i'm drinking coffee or what.

tonight i've got no plans, and it's the only thing getting me through right now. knowing that i can just go home and collapse, and don't have to be anywhere til 3pm tomorrow. yes, i have lots to do, but i'll have the time to do it.

the loud planes are getting on my last nerve as well. noon, 2:30 and 5pm are when the big boys fly again today. it's going to be a highly unproductive day.

strike two

looks like my nephew won't be getting the big-rig tow-truck ride this weekend. the guy who drives was using it to haul a truck to Minnesota/missouri, and decided to drop dead of a heart attack in Iowa yesterday. he was 39, married with two little kids. oops.

sooooo, seeing as the truck and its cargo are still in Iowa with no one to haul it (til someone can be sent, not til tomorrow or sunday), it looks like we've gotta put this off for a few days.

i hope the kid'll be happy with the ferrari, mustang and corvette rides.