I really wish the Plague wasn't making y'all so much sicker than I. But for one nap, it really didn't suck the life out of me. I could have chopped off my head at points, but the rest of me was fine (I didn't know my eyebrows could hurt. That was weird.)

Still iffy voice. And I think this mornings meds are making me a bit lightheaded. Focus is HARD.

Why is everyone sick? Was someone supposed to have made some sacrifice to some deity?

Where are the Buffista goats anyway?

My dad worked at one of the first cyclotrons when he got out of college. No idea what he did there, but he doesn't seem to glow in the dark or anything.

I don't know how I managed to avoid the Buffista ick, but I'm going to huddle in my office and slurp down vitamine C-laden herb tea until it's done with it's assult on Buffistae.

Where are the Buffista goats anyway?

ita ate them.

Oops. I thought they were for me.

Also? really thirsty and extremely bothered by being too warm.

Ugh, yes. I had all my windows open last night and even had to turn the AC on.

I'm home from work today, though maybe I'll go in later.

Huh. I just got another phone call from someone offering to help me out because another client is screaming about something I haven't responded to yet, because I haven't had time to look at it.

Dunno if it's a good thing that people are recognizing I'm being bombarded like London, or if it's going to lead up to a "chat" with a boss.

Reading the Grey's Anatomy blog -- I think it's funny that Shonda Rhimes calls the Meredeth/Derek pairing Mer/Der -- what was it that other people were calling it?

I'm glad I'm not actually sick (AND WON'T BE), but as soon as I got to work, two different people basically told me I look like shit. Thanks!

So much for that. Just got the call and have to go in after all.