February 19th, 2008

Ceci n'est pas une personne.

Bring out your dead!

t3h plagu3, day three.

The cough has worsened, with a sore throat from the coughing. My nose is just starting to drip. And I feel really run down. Like I perpetually need a nap.

No noticeable fever or upset stomach, but no real appetite either.
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The fog is so thick that I can't see the neighboring building out my office window. It's maybe 1/4 block away. O_o

London, you can have your "pea soup" back. Thanks.
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That's it. I'm taking my illness and going home.

On the plus side, my new glasses are ready, so I can pick them up on the way. The Poindexter days are over.