Wednesday, October 13, 2004

Define Irony

So, a day after writing about rarely getting sick and often contemplating calling in a fake sick call (and never acting on it) .... I wake up today feeling like crud.

Nothing serious; just nausea, lack of appetite, some dizziness, a sore stomach, and a generally cruddy feeling. I went to work anyways, put in a morning, and then decided to go home.

Perhaps I shouldn't dick with this "karma" thing so much.

The third and last presidential debate is on tonight. Go team.

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