I was awakened at 5:30 this morning by tech support. They couldn't get on to one of the QA servers. It's been having problems all damn day as the database server has been tweaking. I didn't even get outta the house until after 3. I think things are under control now, but I guess it's more likely to break down in the middle of the night when I'm sleeping than any other time.
I'm still getting over being sick. So is Susie. We have both been amazed at the amount of snot that our bodies can produce. This morning when I woke up, there was a sharp booger lodged up in there, so when I blew my nose it hurt like a fucker.
Tonight I have not one, but two DJ gigs. First, I'm doing the big phat karaoke party at the Vera Project. I've never DJed karaoke before, but it should be good times. After that, I've got my regular gig over at Kincora. Come out and boogie your ass off, and watch me pass out from sick exhaustion.
Icing on today's cake: We're not getting the awesome house in the Sunset in San Francisco that I looked at last week. The landlord has decided to sell it after the current tenants move out. So now, instead of having all the moving plans pretty much under control, it's all back up in the air. Fuck.