Cough is still with me. I was able to sleep fine last night, though, which is good. Not really in the mood for working, but I've checked both my email and LiveJournal, and I really should work. But I've got a sense of unease. Partly it's the nice weather, wanting to be outside. Partly it's being hungry for more LiveJournal posts to read. Partly it's worry about the future of the country. Partly it's worry about my future. Not anything much separately, or even all together. Just enough for a low-level unease, wanting to do soemthing other than work. Go for a walk or something, find a protest, read my book in the grass, something.
Work now. Maybe someone will distract me with a phone call.