Jen's schedule changed and I didn't get a chance to talk to her.
I had a mission and was up to 0100 last night. Still woke up and went to work 'on time' this AM.
Sick as a dog past couple days--mostly just nausea and whatnot, real lowgrade stuff.
Today has been a pretty crap day overall.
Redeemed at the tail end of it by a good conversation with a buddy of mine. He's having, erm, relational issues and. . . well, it's hard to explain. Good kid, but young. I see some of myself in him, in a way.
And I find that no matter how bleak my mood is, I'm cheered by talking about Jen, or reading her LJ, or whatever other way I can connect with her in some way.
I need to go home.