Imported From Epistula Personal


I’m feeling ikky. I have a cold, a headache, and the sunlight is killing me. I spent far too long during the day asleep (not really being a very good host to Supermouse) feeling sorry for myself. The worst part is I have things I *have* to get done, not least sign up with the temping agencies, but while I can’t even think streight for the pain, and while the contrast on the monitor is turned down so it doesn’t hurt my eyes, I can’t go out into the blazing sunshine for more than a quarter hour. So today I have spent feeling sorry for myself, so I have something to hit myself over the head with tomorrow (I can’t be lazy two days in a row…