a dark day

although, to be fair, i was feeling pretty good until the evening. i suspect it has to do with finally getting some sleep.

i spent the day mucking about with javascript and php, then fighting with ssh tunneling before settling down and attacking the great gatsby. pg and i took the wrong bus to get to the sublime, but it wasn't too wrong so we got there on time after a bit of a walk.

i ate too much. my throat was hurting before that, but i suspect it didn't help. my throat is really hurting, and my arm's really messed up... what's going on?!

danny gilboa's performance itself was alright - a couple of great songs, but most of the material was a bit sappier than usual. also, the queens (or so they referred to themselves) made a lot of noise and effectively ruined the last three songs.

a couple of the greetings were a bit awkward - the first girl's name i couldn't remember, and the guy i know was super weird. for the rest, quick "hi"s and "goodbye"s and we were outta there. straight past the kiosk where glass bottles were being tossed out like it'd been possessed by the duchess' cook, and hopped on the first available bus.

i'm feeling a bit better now - although the honey didn't help my throat much and i don't feel ready for the week :/