Well, I feel about ten ZILLION times better

At some point yesterday, my body seems to have successfully digested that brick, or at least dissolved the corners off it.

Also, today the band had an off-schedule practice, to accommodate my being in a lunchtime training thing tomorrow. I apologized profusely for not having done ANY of my homework; we argued about the chord progression for Stormy Monday, lurched our way through Change The World; and even made it through Drive My Car a few times without train-wrecking too badly. We decided the last one needs more backing vocals. They've given me a microphone, and strict instructions to make mistakes boldly and loudly. Dan is already regretting this.

Also, most of the bizarre things going wrong at work are now under control. Yay!

edited to add: Also, during yesterday's monthly interminable all-hands meeting, I got ANOTHER recognition. Whee! Yay me!

So much for hitting level 60 any time soon...

I feel good! In fact, I feel so good, I'M GOING TO THE GYM!

Sigh. This probably also means I will have no patience for grinding furbolgs any more either. Oh well. I really will be the last one in the guild to reach 60...