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Mar. 25th, 2008 06:28 amI hate sitting at work and knowing I'm coming down with something. All I can think about is how much I want to curl up under the covers and sleep.
Sore throat, please let me sleep you out of your disease, okay?
Ninety minutes to go... or maybe I'll leave early once the morning crew shows up.
Oh, and the Sox are losing in Japan. By the time you read this, Daisuke may have committed seppuku for dishonoring his team in front of his countrymen. Let's hope they'll accept having a tentacle monster bugger him instead. That would be some excellent morning television.
Sore throat, please let me sleep you out of your disease, okay?
Ninety minutes to go... or maybe I'll leave early once the morning crew shows up.
Oh, and the Sox are losing in Japan. By the time you read this, Daisuke may have committed seppuku for dishonoring his team in front of his countrymen. Let's hope they'll accept having a tentacle monster bugger him instead. That would be some excellent morning television.
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Date: 2008-03-25 10:48 am (UTC)Sore throat, 2 days
Stuffy nose and sinus pain, 3 days
Independently, and in that order. Then you're fine.
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Date: 2008-03-25 11:08 am (UTC)By the way, you're at work at quarter to seven in the morning? That's rough, dude. Do they at least let you out around 3:30?
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Date: 2008-03-25 11:37 am (UTC)There are people at work who come in from 6:00 AM to 2:00 PM, or 6:45 to 3:30. Ah, government contracting. I have no idea how people know how to pee that early in the morning, let alone do anything useful.
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Date: 2008-03-25 11:14 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-03-25 11:53 am (UTC)