I'm having a good day (knock on wood). Plugging along at work. And it's a good change, because the past couple of days have been rather crappy. On Tuesday I had one of those moments--you know, the "I'm so stupid and I can't do my job and I suck!" moment. I messed something up with a book, and it isn't that major, really...just annoying. But it was a stupid mistake. But oh well. It happens. Particularly when you're juggling six books, five of which need to be done (i.e., off-press) by May 19. Work is stressful. But right now, I'm OK.
Anyway, I'm looking forward to the weekend, hanging out in Gettysburg and seeing the Poets and everyone at O'Rourke's. Whee! Also, it's payday, which is always nice. And the sun came out. It's still cold (despite a dream I had in which the weatherman said that we would be getting a heat wave), but at least it's sunny.
Also, happy birthday, Spike!
Current song in my head:
"You're Just What I Need" by Rufus King