Get me a blanket.

I have succumbed to the whatever has been going around work after 4 days of trying to just push through it. Losing my voice entirely is a sign I need to stop.

Alex is going to the store -as we speak- to obtain medicines, remedies, and sherbet.

And yet despite me having my status as OOO on my outlook, voicemail, and the office "Who's out?" board online, an -asshole- from F&A decided to call me -at home- because he "Didn't feel like sending an email." about how he doesn't understand how to use the copier to scan to the network. For a project that doesn't start until MARCH.

I have respectfully asked my boss to kill him, and bring me what he claims to have been using for brains.

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Hey, all.

I'm feeling physically better, but I just got some bad news.

My friend Scott's dad passed away tonight. It was somewhat expected due to a long illness, but that doesn't make the pain or loss easier for his family.

If you know Scott, or if you can offer some support for someone who's just lost a parent, please drop by his journal, and drop him a line.