I worked from home today because yesterday I was felled unexpectedly by a head cold. Sneezing all day long, culminating in a stuffed-upedness at night that required a Kleenex shoved up one particularly clogged nostril so I could breathe properly out of the other.
In addition to working, I also did seven loads of laundry. My relationship with my apartment building’s laundry room is mired in frustration and disappointment, and once again, the dryer on the right swallowed $1 before I finally gave up and moved my clothes to the middle dryer. But at least I now have clean underpants. Life is much better when you have clean underpants.
I’m not feeling much better, but I’ll be at work tomorrow. While I was home, my company was victim to a new round of layoffs. I’ve been assured that I still have my job, but I really don’t know what to expect tomorrow. I don’t know if you’ve heard, but the economy is not doing very well.
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