So yesterday on my way out for my afternoon coffee I check my mail just on the offhend chance that someone that owes me money felt a pang of guilt which they assuaged by sending me cash. Nope, however something far more interesting was sitting there. Stuffed into my mailbox is a huge white bubble …
Well, nobody was up for anything last night, so I resorted to light arms fire on the shores of Italy. Yep. COD again. Got my ass kicked for the first half an hour or so, but once it started coming back, held my own. I got a call back from S, who I hadn’t seen …
Not much cash anyhow. Most I can do is a coffee, maybe a beer or two. Nobody to go out with though. It seems that all the usual suspects went out last night, or are leaving tomorrow for the party. Bored, bored, bored. I can’t stand any more TV or the ‘puter. I’ve read everything …
Well I just got cut off in the middle of a conference call. I tried redialing. It seems that my phone is restricted from calling long distance. Given that this is a calling card call on the business card, I’m mystified. I phone Telus. It seems that there is no credit problem, no outstanding bill, …
This fucker is virulent. I’m feeling a fuck of a lot better, but still woozy. I suspect that the megadoses of apo-cephalexin are kicking my ass. They work though. My throat is pretty much back to normal human proportions, and I can eat solid food again. Yay! Still not 100% though. I’m tired and drained …
Errrrggghhhh *hack* Bleah. Shoulda predicted it. Work like a bastard, and the moment the stress is gone, the body packs it in. *Sigh* Strep throat. What the doctor called the worst case he’s seen in more than ten years. He’s also has sent me for testing for other systemic infections, as he couldn’t belive the …
10:05 am this morning my windoze installation died in a really nasty fscking way. Turns out that the sytem was compromised via a hole in Norton Antivirus. Completely f*cked the system. I had to use *NIX to recover the filesystem, backup my files onto anothe rbox on the network, format the drive, reinstall, pathc, pack, …
Okay, there are really things I should be doing right now, but none of them have critical deadlines, and I have been going so long and so hard without a good break that I really think I shoudl go play fo a while. I think I’ll just take the cell phone in case of emergencies, …
A full 8 hours of sleep. Blessed sleep. It’s been a long time. The vrey worst of the hell seems to be over for now. I’ve managed to undo the damage, get caugth up on most of the projects and deflect the others. I feel somewhat bad though. I had to tell Aren to go …
Man I feel like crap today. It was hell getting out of bed. I’m run down, and tired. My haed feels like a football. My sinuses feel like they’ve been stuffed with very dry guaze. My throat hurts and I’ve got a touch of asthma this morning. On top of it all, my ribs and …