Wednesday, February 25, 2004

Great. I think I am getting sick. Just when my boss is back and wants to go over things with me I feel like a truck drove over me and can hardly keep my eyes open or concentrate. Gah. My head hurts, too. I want to go home and go to bed. But I can't, I have a date tonight with a friend who's leaving town. And tomorrow A. will arrive here. And on Friday I need to help a colleague with her computer. And on Saturday I have two engagements. I don't have time to be sick now. Why wasn't I sick the last three days when there was nothing to do and I just stayed home???

That and Real didn't win yesterday. Crap.

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