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I can't sleep.  I'm too hot.

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I'm very not good.  I hate being sick!  I'd much rather be working, I've got lots I should be doing, but I can't concentrate.  I've got my balcony window open, and there's a cool breeze blowing in, but it's not really helping.

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I think monday's going to be quite interesting.  I've got to take a little time off work to get my tax stuff from Josh, plus 2 meetings, plus hopefully two flunkies, a battle with the accounting department, 1 conference call, 1 battle with HR, plus a few computer fixes.

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I have to be at 100{99f4aabb8f9a8b7318031e7dd7e1d4d33a10ca1a288a083cef0cdea647a62112} monday, or I'll get steamrollered in a big way.  That won't do.  Plus I've got to start looking into that raise I've been thinking I'm earning.  If it's tied to a performance review by HR, I'm pretty fucked.  Hopefully I'll get C.S. or C.C. to do it, which should ensure it happens with a minimum of fuss and bother.

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I'm going to jump on a few more projects too I think, because I'M STUPID

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I can't help it though, I'm fearful of running out of things to do.  That's an aweful place to be. 

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Anyway, I can't breathe, and this is getting more difficult.

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I'm going to sit outside in the rain I think, and try and cool down!

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Bye!

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