A wasted day. )-:
Food poisoning, from the symptoms. Ick. After a very nice Saturday, 24 hours in bed, feeling dreadful when I was awake enough to feel anything at all.
At least I can dive into unconsciousness and spend some of my sick time unaware of that fact. Consciously, anyway.
At least I can dive into unconsciousness and spend some of my sick time unaware of that fact. Consciously, anyway.
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grumpy
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