five thousand shades of blue
Friday, April 19, 2002
Last evening's meeting went far better than expected, which might have been because the antihistamines I was on were working and nothing was the matter, nothing at all.... Seriously, it went very smoothly and I felt much better when I got home. Well, relatively. I still feel like I'm fighting off some kind of bug, because drainage :P and coughing fits come and go. Orange juice is my best friend and I am pretty sure I'm becoming addicted to NyQuil™ in the evenings (kidding).
It is the glee known as Friday. I had wanted to travel down to Medford tomorrow for some workshops on calligraphy and illumination, but I don't have anyone to go with, I don't feel comfortable driving long distances alone, and, well, I should really just rest (see above paragraph about fighting off something).
is
this just not enough…?
