Blargh continued

[deathpixie]

Made it into work today. Luckily, the backlog isn't too bad - this week is possibly the best week I could have picked to miss work. Still feel like death, although slightly less death-y than yesterday, hence the being at work. Slept horribly - either woke myself up coughing, was too damn hot and sweating most of the time, was too damn cold and shivering, or was having strange dreams where I was got married to some guy I'd only just met and whose last name I had trouble remembering. There might have been a flying car as well. I love it when my brain makes me feel like a loser. :P

I think I'll order these certified copies and then I'll go downstairs for tea and something that isn't turkey-related to eat. Mmm, breakfast.