Despite my best efforts and strict orders from me to my body that it was not going to get sick right before my most glorious four-day weekend, I managed to catch the cold that's been going around work. Fucking public buildings. I wash my hands a hundred times a day. I have no skin left, and still I get sick. I took some
magic Chinese herbs as soon as I felt symptoms in an effort to stave off the worst of it, but I fear I was too late.
And yet I still have to work until 8:30 tonight. Ugh. Ugh ugh ugh.
Edited so this post isn't completely whining:
Stephen Colbert's Christmas Special for your video iPod, if you want it.