Vague Dis-ease

Ever had one of those days where it feels like something's seriously wrong, but you don't know what it is? Well, I'm having one - again. They come by regularly, every few months.

I thought at first it might be that my boss wanted to "talk to me" and wasn't looking happy. I suspected a crapping out over something or other, but it turned out he wanted some adjustments to a document before we went to print, and the reason he's not looking happy is that he's coming down with something.

Then I thought it might be that I'm also coming down with something, just in time for my holiday. Which may be true - and I'm going to zap it with ViralChoice as soon as I can get to the shops.

Then I thought it was trying to work with a class that was clueless during their last lesson with me, with an internet connection that refused to work while we all had to try upload our sites. That could have been a major contributor, but in realitiy it's not that big a deal. We're all kinda out of it at the moment.

Then I thought it might just be one of those days where you're not quite with it and everything is coloured through a semi-headache haze. Which could be very true.

But as much as I explore the options, I'm still sitting with this sense that something's wrong. Paranoia? Perhaps. Too much to do before we leave? Most probably. Not in the mood to take crap at work? Of course.

Hoping a good lunch will fix some of it, as well as a sneak into the chocolate box (which I must empty before we leave!).

Until then, blogging is gonna have to take a back seat. Before I bore everyone to tears or chase them away from further visits to this little corner of cyberspace.