  I have the worst headache ever. I have tried everything to get it to go away: aspirin, acupressure, sleep, fresh air, everything. The idea of thinking enough to be witty or even vaguely amusing is just too much effort but I am here any way.
The wonderful think about touch-typing is that I am sitting here with my eyes closed and my head back but I still know what is going on the screen. You have to love that. You know I remember when it took me minutes to find an individual key on the keyboard now…. I don’t even look and I know when I’ve made a mistake and how many spaces I have to delete and I am still reasonably fast. Cool, huh? Why I am I telling you this…most people who spend too much time on the computer can do this…occupational hazard.
I will tell you it is not a practice that goes over well at work. For some odd reason they expect you to look like you’re working and not type with your eyes closed… My speed is the same and the words come from my brain not from my eyes so I say, “What does it matter?” I am trying to decide what to do this weekend. I have three choices. I could go in and do some MORE over time on Saturday, I could just stay home and kill time and maybe actually get some sleep…that would be good I am so not a morning person and I have to get up early to go to work, or I could go to California. San Diego, Long Beach and San Francisco are all possibilities. I could go to a Giants game, if they are home, visit family in Long Beach or just lie on a beach in San Diego.
The major draw back with California is that I have to go to the airport and through security and I really hate that. I know why we do it and I am ok with it, I just don’t relish the thought. Oh well I will just have to deiced what to do later. I’m going to sleep this headache off and worry about the weekend later. 
