Δαφνη Ευτυχια Αρθουρος

"Okay, He creates this world, and you tell me God doesn't have a sense of humor? We're His 'Who's On First?' routine, for crying out loud." -- dazz, introducing "The Parody Of The Christ (Or How I Learned To Stop Worrying And Love The Hypocrisy)"

Difficult, tired, achy day -- guess I did too much yesterday after doing things too many days in a row on the weekend, plus some trouble sleeping last night. Spent most of day in bed but was unable to get back to sleep until evening television news; had told Sheepie I would be at 3LF rehearsal tonight, sent Fred SMS msg saying I was running half an hour late ... migraine has hit and I'm not going anywhere other than back to bed. :-( Don't remember whether Sheepie said there would or would not be month-belated birthday cake tonight; hope she's not too ticked at my not showing up ... hope rest of group isn't too upset at my missing two rehearsals in a row. Frustrated. Could maybe push really hard anyhow (maybe not wise to be on I95 the way I feel now, but ...) ... But I have HCB gig tomorrow which is more important to be rested/healthy for than either group's rehearsal. Still have things on my to-do list that could involve fines if I don't get them done, annoyingly enough. (Need to be done before 10:30 AM, even more annoyingly -- I've been having trouble managing that.) Losing track of which email I've composed in my head has actually gotten sent (will grep my outbox later). Still not very good at thumb cross-unders on piano, but can notice improvement. At least I managed to feed myself before headache got really bad tonight. Thoughts random flow order in; linear not; bleah. 4-5 days behind on friends page. Stop now, back to bed. Mentioned frustrated?