Status: Sinuses Ready, Commence Breathing
So I go, I re-discover the journal, and then Kristan takes over my computer for a week or so because her homework takes priority over my web-surfing. And then I got my first serious malady in something like 6 years; I believe it's called a "cold". Well, it sucked. I can't and won't complain, but it was utterly frustrating to have just a little trouble walking, sleeping, breathing, or any other action for 3 days.
I'd have at least gotten to sleep in on a Monday, except that I had to be at work extra super early (6:30 as opposed to 8) in order to be present for a very important work-event that no one had actually told me was postponed till this coming Friday. Ehh, at least I had the chance to say "Screw it, I'm going home now." which I did, and then, I did.
I'd have at least gotten to sleep in on a Monday, except that I had to be at work extra super early (6:30 as opposed to 8) in order to be present for a very important work-event that no one had actually told me was postponed till this coming Friday. Ehh, at least I had the chance to say "Screw it, I'm going home now." which I did, and then, I did.