Monday, December 13, 2004

My Own Worst Enemy

I swear I was so tired when I got up this morning that I thought I was going to vomit. It was ether tiredness or it may have been the ill advised scotch egg I had at three in the morning while waiting for my stupid download.

I got out of bed walked to the livingroom and fell asleep on the couch. I got to work at nine, I start at half eight. Thank god I had ironed that shirt last night.

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