Monday I got sick at work. It was fun. Well, not throwing up or anything, but my body staged a full on mutiny and by the time Mr. Migrane started making his presence known, I was done. I left around 2:30, and was out yesterday. This morning when I was going through my voice mail, I had one from Mr. Superimportantorsomymothertellsme. He left 2
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