Feel even worse than I expected, bleh. Ibuprofen & coffee aren't cutting it against strong wish to be run over by truck. Work promises to be a strange experience.
Seems we got a show on 7/20 with the jazzbos, should be a hoot, looking forward to it. Also, Matt M says he wants to play outside somewhere with us some weekend afternoon. Summer is shaping up.
Actual pain is such a drag, more of the rarified spiritual variety please.