it's not being too bad a cold but it really didn't want to get up yesterday. I did manage to get a fair amount done just lying around the house though: papers graded, emails sent, books read, php learned etc. today will be more of the same.
when I awoke this morning I was dreaming that I was about to meet Richard Butler for a second time. I had tickets to a Psychedelic Furs show in some theater on the Ave (yes the one in Seattle's U District) and managed to ingratiate myself to a couple of "insiders" who hinted that they could get me backstage. why I woke up before any of this could happen I do not know. stupid unconscious.