September's coming soon; I'm pining for the moon

[cyrano]

I was feeling really horrid today, and for no particular reason. I was crying spontaneously and feeling a general malaise, and was tempted to call in sick to work 'because'. But I didn't, and after about half an hour at work I discovered that there in fact was a particular reason, and that it had been a proto-migraine. I got sent home early and hid in bed until it went away. Luckily, I was able to leave while I was still safe to drive.
Still feeling... not all there. Drained, or spent, It feels like... autumn, like I'm winding down and come to the end of my season. It's very philosophical and poetic but it doesn't neccessarily make a lot of sense.
Tried and failed to make some kind of plans to see some living person tonight. Found one of those ads (Punch the Boxer, Swat the Fly, Shoot the Bank Robber, Shock the Monkey, Click the Doohickey and win a free iPod) that was 'Kiss Johnny Depp and win a free iPod'.
I want a searchable database with my song lyrics in it. That way when I want to talk about my headache on LJ and need a lyric, I can scan for 'head' and find what I've got. Because I'm a giant freak.

Comments

[wildpaletz.livejournal.com]

I too hope you feel better.

By the way, one of my coworkers would like to pick your brain. We're doing some aviation work (as I may have mentioned) and I mentioned you, and he suggested the following: we treat you to dinner, hang out and chat, you get your brain picked. Deal? Not this week, but if your schedule is up for it sometime...

hugs, man.

[cyranocyrano.livejournal.com]

I'm perfectly cool with this idea. Dinner would have to be Sunday or Monday, as those are my days off.

[wildpaletz.livejournal.com]

Cool! I will get back to you when I hear from him when would be good...