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that's it. BossMan is officially my pimp. he made a comment in passing that he'd just been on a phone call discussing selling my "services" (as a transcriptionist, duh), so i asked him what it was about. (nothing terribly exciting.) but i told him i'd have to start calling him my pimp. then he asked, "hey, what's that show on cable? 'pimp my car?'" hee.
in other news: gah, still feeling kind of icky. had a low-grade fever when i donated (they didn't seem alarmed, it was only a hair or two over 99, but still), and my head hurts. i've been sucking down the fluids, which helps a little, but i may not make it quite the full four hours today. we'll see. it's more than just blood loss; i'm definitely feeling sinusy and just a tiny bit throat-scratchy. ick.
what sucks more about all this is that i have done exactly NOTHING in the product department all this week, and i need to get on that. i will make soap tonight if it KILLS me. (well, okay, that makes for an amusing and macabre mental picture...) mostly i just have to figure out which scent.
in other news: gah, still feeling kind of icky. had a low-grade fever when i donated (they didn't seem alarmed, it was only a hair or two over 99, but still), and my head hurts. i've been sucking down the fluids, which helps a little, but i may not make it quite the full four hours today. we'll see. it's more than just blood loss; i'm definitely feeling sinusy and just a tiny bit throat-scratchy. ick.
what sucks more about all this is that i have done exactly NOTHING in the product department all this week, and i need to get on that. i will make soap tonight if it KILLS me. (well, okay, that makes for an amusing and macabre mental picture...) mostly i just have to figure out which scent.