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I'm sick. Sore throat, headache, weird ears. This sucks on a Friday. (Guess who's buying more Strepsils and painkiller at lunch?) I'm resolving to medicate myself up to the eyeballs this weekend, and still enjoy the slasher house party.

Apparently, I'm a Hermit. ( Tarot Card Result )

I'm working. Really.

I think I know why I get more done in the afternoons. LJ's quiet. *g*

Of course, I've just eaten (lots of yummy pasta), got myself good painkillers (20% stronger than panadeine... considering I can still feel this headache, you have an idea of how shocking it was on just panadol), strong strepsils (now with local anasthetic) and energy drink. Time to work.

*eyes to do list*

Oy.

ETA: It's just as well I don't know celli is real life. If I worked with her, all day I'd have this overwhelming urge to walk past her desk and say "Accrual".

I'm supposed to be working, aren't I...?

I hate you all.

I have a huge headache. My throat is very sore. My ears are hurting. I'm so tired all I want to do is crawl into bed.

People in the office keep talking. The construction work is still going on.

I just want to point out that I currently hate everything and everyone.*

*grrrrr*

* This does, of course, exclude everyone on LJ because you're all quiet.

It's finally quiet...

*sneezes*

Going home now.

Can't believe I threw out the mobile number for a real estate agent that I really needed to get in contact with today. I've been calling her office number all day, thinking the 07 area code, was the start of a mobile number (which would have been 04 or 08). I'm an idiot.

Just had to send an email to the boss saying I can't find her mobile number. After telling him how important it is that he call her, as I couldn't get on to her today.

*big sigh*

Time to go home, wait for my grocery delivery, and then sleep. (Oh bed, how I long for thee.)

*sneezes*