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[bubosquared]

Bah, I feel like crap. My throat hurts, I'm running a low-grade fever, and there's an annoying headache around my temples. I kinda don't want to go home, though, because they're rather fidgety about sick days, especially in my case (I think I'm still technically in a disciplinary period for this kind of thing, but I'm not sure.)

Anyway, at least I know where my towel is, namely: in my bag. :D And on that note, time waster of the gods!

Also, anyone who's ever watched The X-Files needs to go read this. It made me giggle way too much.

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[dantesvendetta.livejournal.com]

It may be just me, but the "know where my towel is" link is all weird and takes me to my friends page? Too early in the morning for the confusion!

Being ill sucks, especially when the work is all weird about the whole taking days off thing.

[bubosquared.livejournal.com]

Link = fixed now. Sorry about that!

Yeah, tell me about it. Especially this close to the weekend, although I might still take this afternoon off and then try and come in tomorrow, or whatever. (Doesn't help that I'm only just caught up from taking two days off last week, so it's a struggle between feeling like crap and knowing that every day I take off will generate atleast another day of backlog and fixing other people's mistakes. See also: new job, why I'm looking for. :/) An we'refacing a deadline at the end of the month as well, which wouldn't be a problem if we'd not just received the data neededfor it on Tuesday, grar.

I'm currently trying to get all or at least most of my work done in case I start feeling much worse by noonish. :/

[dantesvendetta.livejournal.com]

Ah, I'll have to take my towel to work with me later!

Oh, poor you. *makes you coffee/tea*

Feel better!

[bubosquared.livejournal.com]

Feh. I've finished all my work, and as it's a holiday in Belgium, I don't have anything else to do, so they're sending me home to get better for tomorrow. Thankfully. *toddles off*

[jaseroque.livejournal.com]

oh DARNIT I always forget Towel Day. >_< (Except the very first one, which remembered, which I guess counts for more. Except that it was the day of my final English exam so I didn't actually SEE anyone.)

[bubosquared.livejournal.com]

I tied a wee hand towel to my bag. My co-workers think I'm nuts. Sigh. I'm surrounded by non-fans! *flails*

[jaseroque.livejournal.com]

I just found out it was Lilac Day too (Pratchett, Night Watch, one of my favorite books in EVER). I miss all the good stuff! Though where I'd find lilac around here I don't know, I guess. (And actually, Towel Day is more important. But I forgot that too!)