The Blehs

Feb. 3rd, 2011 07:33 pm
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I'm not running a temp, but I feel like I am. My throat and glands are starting to hurt. I don't have any more days off till March, so I really don't want to be getting sick.

I "volunteered" to come in and work extra hours Saturday morning to help with the phones. I predict a mad rush of people suddenly noticing gushing water lines once they start thawing naturally. I already regret that I scheduled myself. We've been short one person in the office, so with phones ringing madly, and the electrical and phone issues we had Wednesday, it's been more than a little hectic at work right now, and I'm feeling pretty well worn. I'd like to have at least one day to just veg out at home and enjoy the white stuff outside, but it doesn't look like that's going to happen.

Sadly, I'm currently not even looking forward to having company over for Super Bowl Sunday. I'll probably spend quite a bit of time hanging out in my room just on principle. The past two years I have worked on inputting new movie purchases into my "do not buy duplicates you movie-obsessive dolt" spreadsheet during the game. As I'm not planning any movie purchases any time soon, I think I'll just put together a puzzle this year. Damn, that means I need to clear off the card table. Any other ideas for during-game activities?

Ugh. It's only 8pm and I feel exhausted. Tom fed me again - I am grateful. Must clean the cat boxes again. After that I may see if I still have some Nyquil and try to put myself into a coma for the night.

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