Well this morning I got a call informing me that I shouldn't bother going into the office.
Rant here: I love imbeciles. I ladore being treated like an idiot. And most of all I simply enamoured of stupidity. I shall stop there. (End of Rant.)
Spent my day on the couch sneezing and using up tissues.
My skill at Tetris seems to have abandoned me and I am having a rather difficult time focusing on anything in particular.
Ya know when you don't feel well and your head is stuffed and you go beyone the 'echo' stage to a point where everything is just muffled? Well, I have hit that point.
And through it all - I can't sleep.
Maybe tomorrow will be better.
I hate being left behind.
Infatuation. Could that be the word that I have been searching for?
WAH! My vacation plans have been utterly destroyed.