October 23rd, 2001


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I didn't go to work today. I woke up several times last night with discomfort, and felt trashed again today.

I'm worried about not being at work... or rather, about not having sick time from work.

I've been meaning to catch up on LJ stuff and other stuff I've been meaning to do, but I've been so fuzzy from Percocet that I haven't gotten a thing done.

I've watched a lot of TV since Thursday. Stuff I've never gotten around to watching, like Xena, Buffy, and Columbo. I feel more culturally au fait.

Bleah. I yearn to be well.