I'm feeling a bit hot and achy. Not really bad, but not good either. If I had work tomorrow, it would be one of those situations where I don't feel bad enough to call in sick, but then go to work and feel crap (but not crap enough to go home). Today is not a good day to be sick, I have things to do. If I stay home all day, there will be no dinner, I will have nothing to drink other than tap water, and we will have nothing to bring to the BBQ Saturday.
This IS the diary of whinge. I'm not unhappy, though. It's just that my happiness is mainly is of a general and diffused nature, while my annoyances are specific. :-)
This IS the diary of whinge. I'm not unhappy, though. It's just that my happiness is mainly is of a general and diffused nature, while my annoyances are specific. :-)