The aforementioned Windy City Rollers article is online, too. It kicks all kinds of ass.

My day started with a nice walk to the station on a chilly, dark morning.

There were 17 messages on my voicemail, 14 of which were from a madwoman I'm having to deal with. The other two were from someone whom the courts have refused to deal with as a 'vexatious litigant'.

The madwoman called me 9 times today when I was at my desk, and another 7 times when I was away from my desk. The vexatious litigant called me 4 times and faxed me twice.

Between all that I actually managed to get some real work done.

Now I'm home and not back in the office until Monday. Woo! Yay!

My day started out fine, although I woke up from a really strange and stressful dream.

I got to work, and was able to spend a few uninterrupted hours working on a project. Yay!

But then fantasy football reared its ugly head. It's a work league, and let me tell you, this one girl is just plain crazy. I could go into more, but I don't want to bore the non-football bunnies out there.

I am now eating my lunch and trying to pretend I'm still friendly with crazy football woman in person, even though I hate hate hate her in my league.

My day started with me finally getting the mosquito that's been living in our bedroom. For reals yo, I have one bite on my bicep that has a red weal around it from elbow to underarm. I'm way too allergic. Happily though, I have no pollen or animal hair allergies so I should be thankful. Sneezing is worse than scratching.

I cannot add up.

I woke up with a migraine.