Sorry this is so very late going up (just got an e-mail from Katrina in Finland saying that it was 9p there and she was going to bed soon and she was afraid that he wouldn't be able to sleep without my update! I told her that she shouldn't be going to bed at any old 9p) but I'm siiiiiiiick!

In looking at my year ago today entry, I was sick then, too, so I guess this is my festive little March tradition. A runny nose, sore throat, and bleary eyes. How springlike!

I worked until 10p, and right before I left I realized that I had been blowing my nose and my throat had been hurting for the past hour, and I had a feeling that I might be taking a sick day, so I cleverly left some stuff on The Raccoon's desk that needed to be done today, and filled out my time sheets so that I get paid on Friday and stuff.

Then I went home and slept until 1p. Heaven.

Man, I'm trying to write an entertaining entry, I really am, but I'm siiiiiiiick, remember?

I love my new floor lamp so much, my apartment is so bright. You see, the living room and kitchen are one long room, but whatever mole built this apartment only put a light, a small, dim florescent light, over the sink, and nothing in the living room half!

I have my desk lamp on my desk (go figure!), but there was still this great dark section of the room, and I was so miserable, but now, thanks to Caldor's sale and Cynthia's urging, my apartment is as bright as the sun.

It's like being inside a kiln!

Just heard Dusty Springfield died of breast cancer, at only 59. She was a really great singer. Gene Siskel, then Dusty, who will be the third?

Today's horoscope:
You find yourself concentrating on self-improvement themes today, but be wary of falling into excessive self-criticism.

One year ago today:
I feel like an expectant father!

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