Stops and Spurts

That's what this week has been like. Tonsofactivity!!!Rushingtoandfro!!!Get'erdone,ahhhhh...! And then Weds.-Thurs. was mostly slooooowwwweddd down due to my mystery virus/ailment... over way too soon for me, man. Then today!!! Git'erdone!Dr.Pneedsthissearchdoneby4:30pmsohurryyerassup!!! Getthattimesheetin!!!Shootoffthatreport,ahhhhhhhhhh!!! And I only worked at Job #1 10-5 today too. Sheesh. Now I do feel like Joe Gideon in All That Jazz, one of my most beloved movies of all time. Too bad it's not ok anymore in polite society to be on amphetamines.

I actually have a little project here at Job #2 that has been necessitated by some computer problems. Somehow all my bookmarks and toolbar links have been wiped off the face of the earth. So I am trying to remember what they were and this time I'm going to save them online at my delicious account. What a cool concept. I just wish delicious were prettier, it's functional but not fun to look at.

So S went to get the baby today and I am trying to decide if she and I will make IFest tomorrow or not. There's lots of bands I "kinda" want to see, but since I noticed a few days ago that all of a sudden I seem to be carrying a lot of tension in my neck--a new thing for me, I've never been one of those bad neck/back people!--that although it might be raining/storming tomorrow and it will be a lot of work to get downtown early and park and drag the baby around in her radio flyer wagon, I am trying to decide if it'll be worth it for the reward of music therapy all day long. The thing is, it's bands I've seen before and I'm kinda feeling like just relaxing and lounging around all day close to home, working on my documentary, taking it eaaasssssyyyyyy. What to do, what to do. Marcia Ball? or Much Relaxation? I won't know 'til tomorrow. I already got my el cheapo early bird tickets, though, so.......

Health note: I am still feeling a little too tired for my own good. I took Nyquil last night since the night before I woke up at 2am and couldn't sleep. I think my body's trying to send me a hint. I wish it would shaddup. Tonight I may just have to have a damn beer to see if it'll help with this new neck tension issue.

I wish I didn't have to patrol on Sunday, and I have to do it early too so I have the rest of the day to spend with S and the baby. Having to go on patrol makes me tired even thinking about it. One thing that was fun is yesterday me, S, and our loca chica friend K. snuck away together and finally caught a showing of Sin Nombre. Not a bad flick, even if it was about those MS-13 turds who I hate! Not sure why Laszlo ordered me to go see it though, I mean, it was all right but it didn't blow me away or anything. Maybe I was being influenced by my hatred of the MS-13 and/or still feeling sickly.