Sunday, January 30, 2005
What I'm up to
About 100 degrees Farenheit. And I am too lazy to convert - so take my word for it - I have a slight fever.
Another one down.
All week we healthy folk at the office watched in horror, or maybe it was just me, as one after one, the coworkers started dropping like flies to some horrible flu strand. It all started a week and a half ago, as one guy was ill. By tomorrow, unless someone else beat me to it, I'll be lucky number 13 to succumb. Unless, by miracle, I wake up not coughing, un-achey and un-fevered.
Someone or another was actually incubating this horrible disease while in the office and then spread it across the whole of the office to all the innocent and unwitting people. WHoever that was, please know that you're a mean man, but I understand that you probably didn't know you were spreading what feels like mini-death to those of whom you work with.
On another note, and just because it's important for the following story, I only woke up certain I was starting the sick phase of this illness this morning. I've been on the couch, under a blanket, watching dvd's all day. I'm going to go to bed just after the washing machine finishes washing some of my clothes.
It was little Jimmy's birthday today so we had to celebrate last night. (Happy birthday Jimmy!) After my day of assembling furniture, I quite enjoyed the two or three beers and funny discussions with Jimmy and company.
Nap time.
Another one down.
All week we healthy folk at the office watched in horror, or maybe it was just me, as one after one, the coworkers started dropping like flies to some horrible flu strand. It all started a week and a half ago, as one guy was ill. By tomorrow, unless someone else beat me to it, I'll be lucky number 13 to succumb. Unless, by miracle, I wake up not coughing, un-achey and un-fevered.
Someone or another was actually incubating this horrible disease while in the office and then spread it across the whole of the office to all the innocent and unwitting people. WHoever that was, please know that you're a mean man, but I understand that you probably didn't know you were spreading what feels like mini-death to those of whom you work with.
On another note, and just because it's important for the following story, I only woke up certain I was starting the sick phase of this illness this morning. I've been on the couch, under a blanket, watching dvd's all day. I'm going to go to bed just after the washing machine finishes washing some of my clothes.
It was little Jimmy's birthday today so we had to celebrate last night. (Happy birthday Jimmy!) After my day of assembling furniture, I quite enjoyed the two or three beers and funny discussions with Jimmy and company.
Nap time.
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