Today I had a migraine with bonus nausea. So, not a whole lot else on my mind, so to speak. I didn't weed the yard because it was drizzly, but it was cool enough to have the house open for the first time in a couple months.
I did do laundry and go to the grocery store. I looked at satellite pictures of Chincoteague Island. The image for Wallops Island looks pretty cool too. Vacation thoughts make a good distraction from the headache. Doesn't the Eastern Shore look treacherous from space? The wetlands look all wormy. Maybe these aren't such good pictures for a migraine-ridden, seasick-prone person to be looking at. I'm rapidly becoming a Mapper of Doom addict. I just learned that one of my neighbors has a blog (using the GeoURL overlay) and that there are four Superfund sites within a few miles of my house.
Anyway, I'd just decided that I would do the weeding tomorrow and, with perfect timing, thus arrived a little one-day translation job, to be completed by tomorrow afternoon. This is eerie, no?
181 words | August 23, 2005 08:43 PM | Real true story