Bleagh

I woke up with a screaming headache today. I don’t think it can have been the booze – I stayed dry last night until after all the Hugo stuff was finished, and then only had one glass of wine and a margarita. I’m pretty sure it is a reaction to 2 hours squinting at a computer screen in a dark auditorium. Still, can’t complain, don’t have time, Golden Ducks to cover. And the mimeo demo to do.