Senseless
One day spent staring at SQL followed by one evening spent watching Sense and Sensibility plus one truly misery-inspiring head cold makes for some very odd dreams. I can barely recall them now but they was all very steampunk and thankfully, the concern that woke me, that I had neglected to consider a certain set of criteria when writing queries to meet Hugh Grant’s data needs, was quickly resolved when I realized that…well…it was only a dream. And really, I don’t recall (from either the book or the movie) that Edward Ferrars had too many pressing data needs.
I can no longer deny that I do indeed have a cold and let me tell you, it’s been a long time since I’ve had one so painful. I can barely swallow and my sinus pressure is through the roof and nothing seems to touch my headache. First thing in the morning will find me at the drug store buying all manner of…drugs. Usually I prefer to let things take their natural course, but I have so much going on right now that I cannot be too terribly tolerant of my annoyingly weak human body.
And here it is, my 3:00am insomnia witching hour.