extra-crispy bucket o'suck

Today is Setting Orange, day 30 in the season of Chaos, 3269.

Got very little work done today since I couldn't manage to keep my focus on the script to interface with dbmmanage long enough to get anything serious done with it. Not at all helped by the pounding headache I had all afternoon, nosiree. I ordered lunch for today when I placed a delivery order last night (so I could make the minimum delivery level), and promptly left it sitting out on the counter this morning insted of taking it with me. Discovered that my multi-disc CD set is lacking one of the discs, which was not mentioned when I bought it. I slid getting into my driveway tonight because no one's salted/sanded the parking lot here, which was a nice, thin sheet of ice when I left for work this morning and got a bit worse with this afternoon's snowfall. I decided not to risk slick roads and freezing drizzle tonight to go have dinner with curiousangel, which makes me unhappy. (Did someone forget to give Pudge his peanut butter sandwich today? Pudge controls the weather, you know, and Thursday is sandwich day.) Given that at the moment my headache is back in full force, and my stomach has decided to join in the fun, I suspect all things considered that wasn't as bad a decision as it might've been. Bleah! I have this weird feeling of impending doom, which doesn't want to go away. Wonder if a movie and a glass of wine will help...