Feh.

Feh.

That's how I feel right now. Woke up from a nap 90 mins ago feeling all grumpy and blah. Don't know why. Want to crawl into bed and pull the covers up over my head.

Gmail is down. Oh my. WTF?

Been doing some work, bleh on that. Feeling overwhelmed with all I have to do at the office, but it will all get done, it always does.

Supposed to go out with the boys to the hood and meet up with SHG and a friend of his from out of town. It will be the weekend public debut of my Utilikilt...

I think today is shot as far as being productive goes, I mean, Hell it's 3:30 in the afternoon, I'm grumpy. Time for a cocktail I think. Can't raise any of the Pink Posse (my term for my "happy" friends) on the cell phone tho'.

I'm out of cigarettes. Well, not really. There's more in the truck. But that's out in the garage.

So, it looks like Apple will move to Intel Chips...eh? Maybe now I can tri-boot with XP, RedHat, and OSX...

Hungry, but the microwave seems too complex right now.

Maybe a shower will fix me up. Maybe it's anxiety. Where're those sedatives...? Oh wait, those were the ex's. I guess I'll take the pups out on the bayou for a bit, but it's HOT out there...not oppressively so, but HOT.

Feh.