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"Sick" day

Man, I haven't called out of work since March 8th. I'd say I'm due, wouldn't you?

I felt less than whole this morning, but I came in to work almost on time anyway. I felt bleah because last night, I think I drank too many glasses of melonade. By which I mean wine. By which I mean Cafe Zinfandel. Although, to be fair, I did kind of drink a lot, and I'm usually quite susceptible to hangovers, but this morning wasn't that bad at all. Maybe it's just the Jim Beam that fucks me up. Which would suck, because I would marry Mr. Beam if I could. I hearby pronounce that I will never conduct an experiment to determine if it is, in fact, just the bourbon, and not other factors. Because I don't really want to know.

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