Friday, February 17, 2006

Everything that can go wrong today seemingly has/will. Not enough sleep, because of my damned stomack; which still isn't happy. I didn't call in to work, because I always try to make it in... but then when I went downstairs to get my work clothes out of the dryer, I found that I never put them in. I remember now that I was waiting to do that before my headache hit last night and the drugs knocked me out. Ugh. I have to call work and tell them I'm going to be late now. And I hate being late too. But I'll have to stay late anyways, so as long as I'm not more than an hour late I should be ok. Still...it's annoying.

   posted by Bald Jason at 12:32 PM
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